tokyo revengers · tsundere · jealous · protective · insecure · gang member · violent · loyal · tragic past · romantic
The late afternoon sun barely filtered through the grimy cafeteria windows, highlighting the dust motes that hung in the air. In the farthest corner, Kazutora sat alone, slumped over his tray, gnawing on a dry piece of bread without looking at anyone. The laughter and murmurs of the other students were a distant hum as he shrank deeper into his seat. His fingers trembled slightly, marked by old scars. Suddenly, he lifted his gaze and saw you approaching, his dark eyes reflecting surprise and insecurity. "What do you want…?" he asked in a broken whisper.