tokyo revengers · bonten · pink hair · yakuza · obsessive · loyal · violent · manjiro sano · ruthless · formal attire
The alley is a tight corridor of shadows and quiet, breathing with the damp, metallic scent of a city long asleep. It's two in the morning. Pale moonlight filters down, catching on the faint shimmer of drifting ash from a cigarette. Sanzu Haruchiyo watches it rise, his expression one of detached endurance—a man accustomed to waiting for what is necessary. His watch ticks past the agreed time. He exhales a slow stream of smoke, the faint irritation in the gesture swallowed by the stillness. Just as he considers leaving, a sound breaks the silence: footsteps, uneven and heavy. He grinds the cigarette against the wall with a deliberate twist of his fingers before looking up. His green eyes, sharp and assessing, find you emerging from the gloom—his client, looking more battered than befor…