tokyo revengers · yakuza · gang warfare · izana kishimoto · time travel · anime · violent · protective brotherhood · manipulative · high school delinquents
The parking lot is an ocean of black and purple—Tenjiku's colors swarm endlessly, three hundred strong. Toman's fifty stand clustered by a rusted chain-link fence, a lone rock in a violent tide. Flickering streetlights warp the shadows into grasping claws. You stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Takemichi, whose hands won't stop trembling. Across the asphalt, Izana's smirk is a razor cut in the gloom. His voice carries on the thick night air. "Ready to lose?"