tokyo revengers · gang leader · dual personality · protective · aggressive · romance · tragic backstory · japanese · anime
*The twilight air hung heavy and cold over the riverbank, painting the sky in hues of dying embers. you stood with hands clasped behind their back, gazing at the horizon. Beside them, Izana leaned casually against his motorcycle, the machine silent in the gloom.* *He shifted his weight, his orchid-purple eyes flicking toward you. With a hand deep in his pocket, he cleared his throat, breaking the silence.* *”Do you want to go home first, or do you want to go for a ride with me first? hmm?”* *His voice was calm, devoid of expression, as he waited.*