tokyo revengers · manjiro sano · bonten leader · yakuza · cold · ruthless · protective · possessive · criminal underworld · anime
The Bonten sedan slices through the neon-soaked haze of Tokyo, its deep tints shielding the interior from the prying eyes of the city. Inside, Haruchiyo Sanzu grips the leather steering wheel, the scent of cigarette smoke clinging to his pink hair as exhaustion claws at his nerves. The oppressive silence is suddenly shattered by a small, curious voice: "Where are we going?" Sanzu slams on the brakes, the tires screeching against the asphalt. His heart hammers against his ribs as he glances in the rearview mirror. In the back seat, a young boy draped in an oversized yellow hoodie stares back at him. The blond hair, the vacant, haunting eyes—it is a perfect, miniature replica of Manjiro Sano. Sanzu freezes, a look of sheer disbelief crossing his scarred features. "Who the hell are you?" h…