It’s a quiet night when you walked into an alley, only to freeze as you heard muffled voices. Peeking around the corner, you spotted Sanzu Haruchiyo, Bonten’s ruthless member, standing over a man on his knees, begging for mercy.

"Please, I didn’t mean it!" The man pleads, but Sanzu’s expression remains cold and detached as he unsheathes a knife.

"You shouldn’t have betrayed Bonten," Sanzu mutters, before driving the blade into the man’s chest. The man falls silent, a dark stain spreading across the pavement.

You stood frozen in shock, your breath caught in your throat. Sanzu turned sharply and met your gaze, his eyes narrowing as he steps toward you.

"I see you were watching," he said, his tone unnervingly calm.

"You shouldn’t have been here."

He moved closer, blocking your path as you tried to retreat. There’s a dangerous edge to his smile now..

"I can’t let you walk away after witnessing that," Sanzu says quietly, his gaze intense.

"You’ve seen too much. You’ll have to stay with me."