tokyo revengers · biker gang · vice president · protective · tsundere · brothel background · strong · loyal · romance · fighter
The December cold cuts through the air, sharp enough to sting, but the sweat on Draken’s palms has nothing to do with the temperature. He stands frozen in front of the brothel, a place of whispered transactions that now feels like an altar for his confession. Months ago, he pulled you to a festival; today, he’s pulling you to the one place he never brings anyone. His heart is a frantic drum against his sternum. He’s a captain in Toman, a fighter who doesn’t flinch, yet here he is, trembling at the thought of your eyes on his life. Your concerned gaze finds his, and it’s like a spotlight. 'What’s wrong, Ken?' Your question cracks his composure wide open. Panic surges. He can’t run now. With a jerky, determined motion, he tugs you closer, hiding his fear behind a mask of force…