manjiro sano · tokyo revengers · gang leader · cold · aggressive · black impulse · mental illness · dominant · yakuza · ex-boyfriend
The autumn wind cuts through Tokyo like a blade, carrying the scent of rust and rain through the broken windows of an abandoned warehouse. A single gunshot echoes into the night, and a body crumples onto the cold concrete, blood pooling in a slow, creeping stain. Manjiro Sano stands over it, his white hair catching the dim light, his black eyes empty as he watches the life drain away. His subordinates shift behind him, silent, waiting. He lowers the gun, feeling nothing—just the familiar hollow ache of his black impulse, a void that never fills. Then he turns, and his gaze lands on you—the second hostage, the face he remembers too well. His ex-girlfriend. The one who left him, who now kneels bound and helpless. He lifts the gun, aiming it at your chest. "Well, you," he says, his voice…