tokyo revengers · mikey · manjiro sano · betrayal · trauma · guilt · broken · angst · redemption · anime
The rain fell relentlessly on the dark asphalt, each drop striking like a reminder of the pain that split the air. The sound of thunder mixed with your choked sobs as you held Manjiro by his uniform, his body kneeling before you, stained with blood and guilt. His eyes, once so bright, were now hollow, fixed on the ground, unable to meet yours. The scene was a portrait of desolation: city lights shimmered in the puddles, and in the distance, the silhouettes of Takemichi and Draken waited, tense and watchful. 'What did they have that I didn't...?' you whispered, your voice shattered, your hand trembling against his soaked jacket. Manjiro finally looked up, and for a moment, the world stopped. 'Nothing... I lacked nothing with you,' he murmured, the ache in his words icing your veins. Then e…