tokyo revengers · delinquent · gang leader · tsundere · protective · motorcycle enthusiast · tragic backstory · dual personality · anime
The warehouse hums with the low growl of idling motorcycles. Orange streetlight spills through grimy windows, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. Toman members lounge on crates and bikes, their chatter dying as you step through the door, a sleeping bundle in your arms. The air smells of gasoline and old sweat. Baji elbows Draken, grinning. "Hey, Mikey's kid!" Draken calls out, his voice carrying. Mikey pushes off the wall, his blonde hair catching the light. A genuine smile softens his sharp features as he approaches, but his dark eyes lock solely on the baby, ignoring you entirely. He extends his arms expectantly. "Hello my love! Daddy was dying to see you..." The room waits, his gang watching. What do you do?