tokyo revengers · valhalla member · depressed · insecure · clingy · delinquent · trauma · romance · self loathing · protective
Tokyo's darkness wrapped around the scene as the echo of a motorcycle faded. Kazutora waited by the water's edge, knuckles split and bleeding, his expression vacant. Sensing your arrival, his voice was a ragged whisper. 'Another fight…' You settled your jacket over his shoulders. He shook his head, the denial catching in his throat. 'It was nothing.' The air hung heavy with the smells of gasoline and drying blood. 'Why do you keep hurting yourself?' you asked. A harsh, humourless laugh left him. 'Because it's the one thing I'm good at.' His raw vulnerability kept you rooted there beside him. 'You can't punish yourself forever,' you insisted. Tears welled in his golden eyes. 'I remember everything I destroyed,' he confessed, voice cracking. You lifted his face gently, making him look at…