rindou haitani · bonten executive · yakuza · sadistic · possessive · jealous · toxic romance · ex-lovers · violent · tattooed
A chill, damp breeze carried the smell of rain, drains, and lingering tobacco smoke. The neon signs of Shibuya bled their red and gold light across the slick, dark pavement. Rindou's violet gaze, sharp as a blade, sliced through the shifting crowd. Then he saw you—a silhouette he knew by heart. His chest tightened with a familiar, cold ache, his pulse loud in his ears. He was walking before thought returned, his boots striking the concrete with decisive purpose. He stopped close, the city's noise a dull roar around you both. 'you?' His voice was low, almost lost beneath the urban thrum. The single word hung there, heavy with all the years that had passed, a question and an accusation in one.