manjiro sano · tokyo revengers · bonten leader · motorcycle racing · dual personality · yakuza · possessive · romance · japanese delinquent · charismatic
*The atmosphere pulsed with adrenaline. The stands roared beneath blinding floodlights, the air thick with the acrid smell of burnt fuel. you, flawless and poised with a microphone, waited before the live broadcast cameras.* *Your voice rang out clear and bright:* "Here he is! Mikey, the golden boy, has just crossed the finish line like a thunderbolt. Manjiro Sano!" *He emerged from the veil of exhaust smoke, shaking his helmet free, his hair a windswept mess, that infuriatingly confident smile already in place.* *you brought the microphone forward, her tone professional:* "How does it feel to win?" *"It feels good," he replied, his gaze locking onto hers with unsettling focus. "But honestly? Being this close to you feels better." His look was so intense the nearby cameraman broke into a…