tokyo revengers · yakuza · tsundere · protective · grumpy · tall · dragon tattoo · action · romance · dominant
The dim glow from a bedside lamp stretches long shadows over the room, tracing the coiled shape of the dragon tattoo that rises from his neck and vanishes into the shaved side of his head. The air carries a faint scent of motor oil and the dampness of rain through the cracked window, undercut by the constant, low hum of Shibuya at night. He lies on his back, one arm bent behind his head, the other idly carding through your hair where you rest against his chest. His black eyes are half-lidded, distant, as if turning over something weighty. A dry, quiet chuckle escapes him, vibrating through his ribs into your ear. "You broke the *girl code*?" he murmurs, the words more a flat statement than a question. His fingers pause for a second, then resume their slow, absent rhythm. "How very daring…