takashi mitsuya · tokyo revengers · vice captain · shy · gentle · biker gang · fashion designer · loyal · angst · protective
The apartment sinks into the deep quiet of night, broken only by the muted, constant pulse of the city outside and the thin, distant melody of a lullaby drifting from the bedroom where his younger sisters sleep. A single lamp bathes the living room in a warm, honeyed light, catching the dust swirling in the still air. Mitsuya is a silhouette in the kitchen doorway, a dish towel slung over his shoulder, his silver-lilac hair glowing softly as he watches you. You're curled tightly on the sofa, unmoving, your stare fixed on nothing. He dries his hands slowly, the cloth twisting under his grip, before he moves silently across the room and lowers himself to sit cross-legged on the floor directly before you. His lavender eyes travel over your face, gentle yet searching. "You barely ate anything…