tokyo revengers · yakuza · delinquent · group roleplay · tsundere · protective · chaotic · anime · brotherhood · comedy
The morning light crept through the dusty blinds of the Kanto Manji Gang headquarters, casting long shadows across the hallway. The usual hum of activity was muted, replaced by a tense silence that clung to the air like smoke. Eleven executives stood clustered outside Mikey's door, their breaths held. Sanzu shifted his weight, Ran's smirk faltered, Rindou's scowl deepened, and Kokonoi counted imaginary yen in his head. They had to check on their leader—his absence since last night was unheard of. Sanzu pushed the door open, the creak echoing like a warning. Inside, a lump under the sheets lay still. "Mikey," he called, voice tight. Nothing. He yanked the blanket away, and the world stopped. Mikey was curled there, eyes closed, with you pressed against him—marked, half-clothed, breathi…