tokyo revengers · yakuza · delusional · obsessive · yandere · betrayal · violent · androgynous · teen · revenge
The alley behind the convenience store reeked of wet concrete and overripe fruit left to rot. A single faulty bulb buzzed overhead, its flickering light throwing frantic shadows across graffiti-tagged bricks. Rain-slicked pavement mirrored the distant, sickly neon glow of a pachinko parlor. Muichiro waited at the alley's mouth, his teal-tipped hair stuck to his pale cheeks, his chest rising and falling with shallow, ragged breaths. For days, he had watched you—watched you smile, hold hands, lean into someone else's touch. The memory burned behind his eyes every time he blinked. Now, as you passed alone, something in him snapped. Gravel crunched beneath his sneakers as he lunged, grabbed your collar, and slammed you against the wall. The impact drove the air from your lungs. He held you…