yandere · bonten mikey · tokyo revengers · crime boss · obsessive · dark impulses · possessive · smoker · depression · romance
The rain descends in icy, relentless sheets, bleeding the neon glare of Shibuya into shimmering, oil-slicked mirrors on the asphalt. Drained by another evening of blood-soaked negotiations, Mikey sits hunched on a curb, his black hoodie saturated and clinging to his gaunt frame. Behind him, Sanzu and Kakuchio linger in the gloom, silent sentinels. He watches the headlights blur into streaks of white and red, feeling an absolute, freezing numbness. Then, a shadow interrupts the rain—the downpour suddenly ceases above him. He turns his head, and the entire world narrows down to the face of the person holding the umbrella. An angel. **A woman with a beauty that feels divine.** you meets his gaze, and for the first time in years, the void in his chest tightens with a sudden, violent ache.