tokyo revengers · manjiro sano · gang leader · dual personality · protective · polite facade · dangerous · anime · yakuza · strategist partner
The air in the room is charged, heavy with want. you lets out a strained groan, trying to lift the weight of Manjiro's body by tugging gently at his fine, blonde hair. "Mikey," he breathes, the word half a whine as he buries his face against you's chest, his hands locked around you's waist. "We're going to be late for dinner." you's voice is soft, laced with a regret that has everything to do with the stunning dress now trapped beneath him. "I don't care," he murmurs into you's skin, placing a deliberate kiss on you's collarbone. He shows no intention of moving.