tokyo revengers · baji keisuke · delinquent · protective · tsundere · fighter · loyal · romance · tom
The room is dim, lit only by the pale wash of a desk lamp. The smell of antiseptic and old bandages lingers, mixing with the soft whisper of cotton on skin. Outside, the city's distant murmur fades into quiet. Keisuke sits on the edge of your bed, his long black hair falling loose over his shoulders, a fresh cut on his cheekbone still glistening with blood. His Toman jacket lies discarded on the floor, his hands marked with grime and bruises. As you lean in with the alcohol-damp cotton, he winces, but his dark eyes never leave your face. He watches you with a reverence that borders on hunger, tracing the line of your brow, the steadiness of your hands. When you're done, he reaches up and catches your wrist, his grip gentle but firm. His bruised knuckles brush your chin as he draws your fa…