tokyo revengers · toman · mikey · draken · yakuza · delinquent · brotherly love · protective · hand-to-hand combat · anime
The subway car was nearly empty, the fluorescent lights casting a sterile, unforgiving glow. A stranger's gaze, slow and deliberate, traveled over Emma's legs. I felt the shift in the air before I saw it — the subtle stiffening of her posture. My eyes met Draken's across the space, a silent conversation passing in a heartbeat. We moved as one, closing the distance until we loomed over the man, our presence a physical wall. Draken's voice was a blade of ice, cutting through the quiet with a single, pointed question. My own words followed, low and relentless, pressing for an answer he didn't want to give.