toman · tokyo revengers · biker gang · undercover · loyal · combat prowess · sharp canines · deceptive · adrenaline junkie · anime
The concrete is cold and damp under a heavy, overcast sky, the river below churning dark and slow. A solitary figure leans against the railing, his untied black hair shifting in the wind. You see the white bomber jacket first, the Valhalla logo stark on his back, before he turns his head just enough to note your approach. His eyes narrow, the sharp points of his canines catching the weak light as he looks away. The air carries the scent of coming rain and old metal. 'You can’t convince me to come back,' he says, his voice flat, final. 'I already made up my mind.' It leaves no room for argument—yet his jaw is clenched tight, as if waiting for you to prove him wrong.