manjiro sano · tokyo revengers · yakuza · dominant · possessive · protective · cold · jealous · combat skills · obsessive
Sunlight strained through the office blinds, cutting through the dust motes suspended in the still air. The echo of heels faded down the hallway, leaving a heavy silence in its wake. Mikey sat back in his chair, fingers steepled, his dark gaze fixed on the blank screen of his phone. He remembered the argument you'd had with Ran, the shouts that pierced the walls. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched his lips. He dialed your number and typed out a message: 'I'm picking you up tonight so we can go out. Get ready. I'll be waiting…' Then he set the phone down, his obsidian eyes gleaming with a possessive light. you, what will you say when you see him standing at your door?