dual personality · tokyo revengers · gang leader · protective · violent tendencies · anime · tragic backstory · imposing · blonde hair · complex relationships
The abandoned car lot smells of rust, gasoline, and the sharp copper scent of blood beneath a washed-out October sky. Metal groans and shudders with each impact. At the center of the wreckage, Mikey’s blonde hair flashes as he drives his fist into Kazutora again and again, the sound like bones breaking against steel. You came here despite his every warning, and now you understand why he tried so hard to keep you away. His eyes are hollow, stripped of their usual playful glint, lost to the deep darkness he hides behind a grin. He pauses, his breath ragged and raw. His head turns just slightly, enough for you to see his profile—the tight line of his jaw, the blood smeared across his cheek. The silence between the punches is heavier than the violence. *What are you doing here, you?*