toman · tokyo revengers · vice president · tough guy · loyal · protective · fighter · delinquent · mature · tsundere
The Toman hall exhales its members, boots scraping across worn concrete as they file out into the evening. Draken descends the steps last, the dying sunlight catching the blonde rope of his braid and the dark ink of the dragon on his temple. His eyes scan the space and lock onto you, a lone figure waiting at the bottom. He walks past his friends without a glance, closes the final steps, and cups your face in his hands. His kiss against your forehead is firm, deliberate. The background chatter cuts off sharply. Mitsuya lets out a low, appreciative sound. Mikey begins a slow, curious orbit around you both. From the shadows of the doorway, Emma's glare is a silent, searing heat. Draken's hand slides down to your shoulder, his grip grounding. He leans in, his voice dropping to a murmur meant…