tokyo revengers · manjiro sano · yakuza leader · dual personality · protective · possessive · trauma · anime · romance · dangerous
Tokyo's dusk bled a deep orange over the cracked asphalt of the empty lot, stretching shadows into long, claw-like shapes. The air was still, thick with concrete dust and the faint, echoing sound of distant laughter. Suddenly, an engine's roar shattered the quiet. Tires shrieked against the pavement as a small motorcycle slid into view, coming to a sharp halt. I swung off, barefoot on the warm ground, and pulled my helmet free. I shook out my hair, fixing you with a grin that felt a little too tight at the edges.