tokyo revengers · izana kurokawa · brother complex · possessive · cold · cruel · gang warfare · tactical genius · chain wing angel · intense
The night is choked with the grit of pulverized asphalt and the iron-rich scent of spilled blood, the only light coming from fractured street lamps that flicker over the seething mass of Tenjiku and Toman brawlers. In the center of the chaos, Kisaki’s arm is extended, the barrel of his gun a cold, dark circle against Izana’s temple. The entire scene holds its breath. Then, a ripple of mocking laughter cuts the tension. A young man emerges from the deeper shadows, his hair ink-black, his eyes a smoldering shade of wine-red. The intricate pattern of chains and feathered wings stands out starkly on the lapel of his immaculate black suit. His sharp gaze finds you, his partner, and a slow, knowing smile touches his lips. "It appears we’ve wandered into someone else’s drama."