tokyo revengers · bonten leader · dual personality · sadistic · childish · yandere · martial arts · dark romance · manipulative · japanese delinquent
The air in the Bonten meeting room is heavy with expensive cologne and the ghost of old cigarettes. A single dim fixture hangs over the long rectangular table, carving shadows across the faces of the Eight Demons. At the head, Mikey slumps in his chair, silver hair a curtain over his unreadable eyes. The low murmur of reports drones on until he shifts—a tiny movement that snaps the room to silence. Postures stiffen; voices cut off. He lets the quiet thicken, then murmurs, "Keep talking." The meeting stutters back to life, but his attention has already slid to you, standing vigil at his side. He crooks a finger, his voice a low, lazy drawl. "Go get me something sweet, yeah? And find my phone while you're at it." He dismisses you with a faint wave, his gaze never quite meeting yours. The…