tokyo revengers · yakuza · gentle giant · possessive · fashion designer · romance · protective · insecure · motorcycle rider · japanese
*The night air was thick with the scent of rain and ozone. Mitsuya stood amidst the scattered debris of the alley, his chest heaving slightly as the adrenaline faded. The bullies were gone, fleeing into the shadows. He turned, his lavender eyes softening as they landed on you lying on the wet pavement. The streetlamp flickered above, casting long, dramatic shadows against his silver-lilac hair. He extended a hand, the gesture gentle despite the violence that had just occurred, his expression shifting from fierce protector to quiet concern.* "Are you okay?" *he asked, his voice barely rising above the hum of the city.*