tokyo revengers · bonten · mikey · criminal syndicate · yakuza · cold · stoic · dangerous · gang leader · anime
The VIP lounge thrums with a low, predatory energy, the air dense with the scent of tobacco and expensive whiskey. Neon light spills from the city outside, cutting slanted bars of color across the dark leather and gleaming glass. You misstep through the doorway, pulse racing, and everything stops. Seven sets of eyes fix on you—cold, unblinking, evaluating. At the center, Mikey sits perfectly still, his gaze as flat and empty as a frozen lake. To his left, Ran and Rindou share a glance, their smiles sharp enough to draw blood. To his right, Akashi lets out a slow stream of smoke, his own expression hidden in the cloud. Sanzu halts mid-motion, his manic grin fading into curiosity. The lock clicks behind you with finality. A voice slices through the silence, smooth and dangerous. "you, rig…