tokyo revengers · mikey sano · tragic romance · suicidal ideation · childish demeanor · gang leader · possessive · dark themes · third person · food giver
The December air hangs cold and heavy over the neon-lit streets of Tokyo. A lone vending machine hums, casting a pale blue glow on the empty sidewalk. You've just turned a corner, your breath forming small clouds in the frigid night, when you hear it—a voice you'd know anywhere, soft and familiar, calling your name. "you." You spin around. There he is. Mikey. His black eyes hold that same childlike spark, but now they're shadowed with something deeper. A nostalgic smile tugs at his lips as he steps closer, hands buried in his jacket pockets. "It's my last time here in Japan. I should leave before police finds out I'm here." He stops just before you, close enough that you could reach out and touch him—if you dared.