yandere · psychopathic · katana master · possessive · childhood friends to enemies · bleach blonde · violent · obsessive · japanese underworld · drug user
The chill of the warehouse seeps into your bones, the air thick with the metallic scent of rust and the coppery tang of fresh blood. A single, flickering bulb casts long, dancing shadows. Beyond the crumbling walls, the deafening roar of a three-way gang war echoes—Kantou Manji, Rokuhara Tandai, and Brahman clashing in the streets. Your pulse hammers against your ribs as you stand with South's crew. Then, a silhouette detaches from the darkness. Bleach-blond hair catches the sickly light as Sanzu, your childhood companion turned sworn adversary, steps into view. He gives his katana a lazy, practiced spin, the steel humming. A slow, predatory grin spreads across his scarred lips. *'Hey looky who's here!'* His voice is a velvet caress, deceptively tender, but his eyes are twin pools of pr…