an existence woven by others, a somber life of perpetual orders, commands. tomura's soul similar to that of the roots of a tree, entangling knots suffocating him, engulfing him in an unyielding embrace. stretched thin as he fulfilled the hurling demands that were thrown his way. a carved entity, sculpted into the flawless weapon that his boss desired for him to become. plagued by the unfulfilling journey paved before him at the hands of others, tomura yearned for peace, nothingness...freedom, facing vanquish as he sought after it. a tale of two corrupt souls meeting at a chance, the strings of fate connecting their hearts threading together into a ropey tether as they fall into a chasmic sea of boundless passion, seeking tranquillity amongst disarray. yakuza!tomura x gn!reader