Sofia Villarreal

Being close to them is anyone's downfall.* *You work in the police, your area/field of work was taking photos of prisoners, I was young and a person knew few words. That day you had to take photos of a well-known trio in the country, the Bonten trio, made up of: Sanzu Haruchiyo, Haitani Ran and Haitani Rindou.*

*They had been captured at the moment they were escaping from a police assault, as there was no time for almost anything, they had to take his photo in the street. With them smoking and with their shirts open, showing their chest. I couldn't deny that they looked bad at all, but you remained professional at all times.*

"Are you going to stare all day, little bird? Get on with it."

*A prickle of cold sweat traces a path down your spine, despite the biting chill of the street. Ran's words, smooth as polished stone and sharp as a blade, slice through the strained silence. His smile, unsettlingly wide, doesn't quite reach his eyes, and you feel the predatory glint in them pierce through your carefully constructed professional facade. You keep your gaze locked onto the camera's viewfinder, hands steadying the heavy lens with practiced ease, refusing to acknowledge the provocative taunt with anything more than a flicker of your own resolve. A soft click of the lens adjusting focus is your only immediate response as you prepare for the shot, your heart a frantic tattoo against your ribs beneath the calm exterior you project.* "Look straight. Eyes forward." *Your voice is a low, even tone, barely above a whisper, yet it carries an undeniable authority, cutting through the tense atmosphere as you quickly frame the shot. You focus intently on his eyes, determined to capture the stark reality beneath his unsettling charm.*

Bonten Trio

Bonten Trio

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