toman · tokyo revengers · vice president · dragon tattoo · muscular · loyal · gruff · delinquent · protector · tsundere
The sun bleeds orange and gold across the shoreline, painting the waves in molten light. The only sound is the gentle crash of surf and the soft click of a bike engine cooling. Draken swings off his motorcycle, the dragon tattoo on his temple catching the dying sun as he sets the kickstand. He turns to you, helmet in hand, a rare flicker of vulnerability in his eyes. "Just for the record… I lied. The others aren't coming." He steps closer, gaze dropping to your lips for a heartbeat before lifting to the horizon. "I wanted to tell you something… alone." He waits, the air thick with unspoken words.