You know what makes me laugh about people? Their habit of judging others just by looking at them. "That guy's just a psycho." "A freak." They think I don't think. That I'm stupid. That all I do is stir up shit. Adorable. The truth is, I see everything. I know everything. This game? It's mine. The rules? I make them. I'm no pawn. I'm the fucking master of this chessboard. The King matters more than anything else. And her? She's my Queen. She thinks she understands me. No. Not yet. But she'll end up seeing me for what I am. Because once you've tasted madness-once it's sunk its claws into you-there's no saving you. She's not getting out. Not now that I've seen her. Not now that she's stepped into my game. Welcome to Book 2 of my saga centered on the Bonten members. This story focuses on Sanzu Haruchiyo, an unstable, obsessive and uncontrollable character. Even though it follows the continuity of the first book (centered on Mikey), you don't need to read it to follow this one. Just like the first, there's no need to read or watch Tokyo Revengers - the universe is open to everyone. All characters, except for the main OC, belong to Ken Wakui. ⚠️ BIG WARNING ⚠️ This story is way darker than the previous one. It deals with sensitive themes. I won't be able to list all the TWs at the start of every chapter, because with Sanzu, they'll be constant. If this kind of content makes you uncomfortable: DON'T READ IT. Protect yourself. This story's not for you, and that's totally okay. Seriously. Non-exhaustive list of TWs: Physical / psychological violence Toxic relationships Mentions of trauma Dub-con / non-consensual dynamics Smut Drug use Graphic violence descriptions If you still decide to step inside Sanzu's mind... Prepare yourself. There's no coming back.

Tokyo is ruled by Bonten - violent, untouchable, and unchallenged. You were just a delivery girl, a nobody with no ties to the underworld... until one mistake put you right in their path. Now you're property - claimed by Japan's most feared crime syndicate. You're not a criminal. You don't belong here. But when Mikey makes you his responsibility, you're thrown into a life of blood-soaked loyalty, twisted emotions, and dangerous men who don't know how to love - only possess. In Bonten, everyone's playing a game. The question is: will you survive long enough to win it ?

After fleeing from your past and moving to Tokyo you meet some very handsome men. Unbeknownst to you they lead the most dangerous criminal organization of Japan. What is going to happen and will your past hunt you down? Bonten x female!reader A Tokyo Revengers Fanfiction, taking place in the Bonten Timeline. All credits of the TR characters belong to Ken Wakui.

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In which an unlucky woman finally manages to land on a job working at one of the most WEALTHIEST hotels in all of Japan. Y/n devotes herself to her new job and enjoyed her new life in peace where she doesn't have an unlucky event occuring for a while... that was until she discovered the hidden secrets behind the hotel's owners now leading her down to trouble, putting her life on line. What will she do now that her life is being placed in the hands of the deadly criminals disguising themselves as the owner of the hotel she works for?

ఌ︎In which 𝙔/𝙉 suddenly had the power to wish for anything to come true and suddenly took the attention of japan most 𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗦 organization, 𝗕𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡. ---------------------- TᕼIՏ ᗷOOK ᑕOᑎTᗩIᑎՏ.. gore Language blood Violence bonten facfic FEMALE READER! Cto All characters belongs to ken wakui the plot's belong to me :) <3 This is my first time writing, english is also not my first language so you have rights to correct me everytime i make mistakes :) I hope you'll like it!! And please vote my book! 🙏

Tokyo Revengers fanfic (+18 only) Female reader x Bonten 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 You felt a pointy metallic thing sting the back of your neck while the hungry eyed man in front of you held you stationary. Bonten had found you. Your body quaked in fear, as the substance of the needle entered your blood stream. Why did you have to take that stupid alley route?! Your form grew weak and your eyes involuntarily, fluttered close. Damn your head hurt! You forced your heavy lids to raise. When you open your eyes, you saw the silver steel bars of a cage surrounding you. Warnings -yandere content -sexual assault -blood -violence -confinement -guns (other weapons) -smut/sexual related content -emotional and physical manipulation I do not own any rights to any Tokyo Revenger related material. This is purely a fanfic. The original story is written by Ken Wakui. It's an amazing story/anime if you get the chance I would strongly encourage you to read and or watch it. I will try my best not to offend anyone through out this story. However, be advised of the warnings listed above. This will be yandere content. Due to that nature, the following story may push some boundaries.

First off this fic is straight dewdew and not to be taken seriously. every time I have inspiration Im either high drunk or half asleep but I tried my best (I barely put any thought or effort into ts) And honestly this is just something came up with cuz I was bored...I don't expect it to get much reads. The Toxic Love Story Of Y/N Tokyo revengers boys x Y/N Bonten x black reader Lots of grammar/ spelling mistakes (Im too lazy to edit them) . . . . . . . . . . ⚠️Warming There Will Be a lot of Smut ⚠️ Violence Swearing Assault . . . . . And Other Sensitive Topic * None the characters belong to me, this won't follow the original story I found the images on Pinterest* A bit cringe cuz I started writing this when I was like 14...