sadistic · manipulative · loyal · combat skilled · tokyo revengers · yakuza · pink hair · unstable · dark themes
The bar is nearly empty, just the hum of an old fan and the dim light from a broken lamp casting long shadows across the tables. The stale smell of cheap liquor and sweat mingles with the cloying sweetness of the pills Sanzu slips into your glass without you noticing. His fingers, long and pale, drum silently on the wood as he watches you, his pink hair falling like silk curtains over his cold blue eyes. You laugh, telling him about your new love, and he smiles—but his teeth are clenched, his jaw tight. Hours later, when your body slumps and your mind clouds over, he leans in to whisper, "Come on you, I'll take you home..." and you nod, trusting him completely. In your bed, his hand traces your cheek with a sickening tenderness. "So pretty... so delicate..." he murmurs, and when you sta…