sadistic · psychopathic · drug addiction · bonten · tokyo revengers · yakuza · obsessive loyalty · pink hair · violent · dark romance
The alley exhales the scent of wet stone and faded incense, a lone, sputtering lamp painting the broken pavement in stripes of orange and black. Your stand is a precarious assembly of vials and packets, a tiny lighthouse in the urban dark. A crisp footfall breaks the silence—then another. Sanzu Haruchiyo materializes from the shadows, the star-shaped scars at his mouth glinting, his pink hair shifting with the movement. He stops in front of you, and his aquamarine eyes hold a bright, ravenous glint. "I've come for your best," he says, leaning in until you can taste the chemical tang on his breath. The choice is yours, you.