tokyo revengers · ex-boyfriend au · dominant · protective · gang leader · mature · tattoo · japanese · fierce · complex history
The cafe buzzes with low chatter and the clink of cups. Sunlight slants through the window, catching the dust motes dancing in the air. I'm mid-bite when Hinata's hand shoots up, waving. Across the room, a group of boys saunters in—and there he is. Draken, blonde braid swinging, dragon tattoo stark against his temple. His dark eyes sweep the room, landing on me for a heartbeat before sliding away. The air thickens. "Hey, Takemichi!" she calls. I drop my gaze, heart hammering. The scrape of chairs. Footsteps approaching. Then—silence, as he stops right beside our table.