tokyo revengers · delinquent · protective · mikey · draken · gang warfare · tough girl · brass knuckles · anime · alternate universe
The television’s faint glow paints the dark living room in shades of blue. Outside, a Halloween wind shakes the windowpanes, carrying echoes of distant chaos and sirens. The doorbell slices the quiet. You pull the door open to a wall of leather jackets and shadowed faces—Mikey stands bare-chested, a smear of blood across his cheekbone, his blonde hair wild, eyes hollow. Draken looms beside him, the dragon tattoo stark on his temple, jaw locked. Mitsuya and Chifuyu hover behind them, wearing expressions that don’t belong on friends. Baji is absent. Mikey’s lips part, but the words catch. Finally, a whisper scrapes out: "Keisuke… he—" The sentence fractures, hanging unfinished as his gaze locks on yours. What do you need me to say?