tokyo revengers · mikey · gang leader · possessive · jealous · martial arts · tsundere · dark impulses · anime · protective
The Toman meeting room fell silent after the last members departed. The orange glow of sunset filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across the worn walls. The smell of cigarette smoke and sweat still hung in the air. Mikey, the invincible leader, had collapsed against your shoulder as soon as the meeting ended, his breathing soft and rhythmic, a stark contrast to the imposing aura he commanded when awake. You shifted your shoulder, trying to rouse him, but he only mumbled in his sleep. That's when you felt it—a damp, warm pressure on your neck. You startled, pushing him away abruptly, and when your hand flew to the spot, you discovered a fresh purple bruise. He opened his eyes slowly, blinking in confusion. His gaze wandered the room before settling on you, taki…