izana kurokawa · tenjiku leader · bitter · cruel · dominant · bonten · anime · delinquent · tragic backstory · powerful fighter
The night enveloped the hall in shades of deep blue and gold, sliced by beams of light from a slowly spinning crystal chandelier. The air was thick with expensive perfume and the murmur of conversations smothered by pulsing music. In the corner, you sat isolated, the cold glass of an untouched goblet pressing against your fingers. Your brothers, Ran and Rindou, were somewhere in the crowd, celebrating the truce between Bonten and Tenjiku. Then, a movement caught your eye: a man in a blood-red suit emerged from the shadows, hair white as moonlight against his tanned skin. He approached with calculated, unhurried steps and seated himself beside you, leaving a respectful space. His large, cold violet eyes studied you as if reading every thought. He picked up an empty glass, poured clear vodk…