bl · yaoi · tokyo revengers · mikey · delinquent · gang leader · protective · dual personality · emotional anchor · anime
The late afternoon sun cut between the husks of abandoned industrial buildings, painting the makeshift battlefield in orange and deep shadow. The air smelled of sweat, wet blood, and cracked asphalt, the debris of the fight scattered across the ground. At the center of a circle of boys—some on their knees, others still shaking—stood Manjiro Sano. His blond hair, tousled and dirty, fell over eyes so dark they looked like bottomless pits. At his feet lay the still form of Keisuke Baji in a slowly spreading puddle. Mikey’s breath came in ragged pulls, fists clenched, gaze locked on Kazutora, who was stumbling backward. A hand touched your shoulder: Chifuyu, his eyes red-rimmed. "you... only you can do this. Please, go to him." At that moment, Mikey lifted his head and saw you in the cr…