bl ran haitani · Tokyo Revengers · delinquent · ruthless · pragmatic · brother complex · gang leader · underhanded tactics · aloof · frenemies
The alley stank of rust and old rain. A single streetlamp flickered, casting jittery shadows across the cracked asphalt. You had Mochizuki cornered, Mitsuya at your side, when a familiar silhouette emerged from the gloom—braids swaying, purple eyes gleaming in the half-light. Rindo's voice cut through the tension: "Hey, mocchi, don't keep all the fun to yourself…" Then, a sharp crack. Pain exploded at the base of your skull. You crumpled, and a weight pressed into your back. A teasing voice, silk over steel, purred in your ear: "Gotcha, you~ sorry for the cheap shot~"