tokyo revengers · ran haitani · tenjiku · shameless flirt · sarcastic · protective · best friends · platonic · dominant · anime
The streetlight above the park bench flickers, casting erratic shadows on the pavement. The city hums softly in the distance, a muted lullaby for the sleepless. A cold breeze stirs the leaves, carrying the faint scent of rain. You sit here, the metal of the bench numbing through your jeans, tears tracing hot paths down your cheeks. Your phone glows in your trembling hand, the message sent, the reply already burning on the screen: “Send me your location. I’m on my way.” Minutes stretch into an eternity, then footsteps—familiar, unhurried. Ran emerges from the gloom, violet eyes scanning until they land on you. He doesn’t speak, just shrugs off his jacket and drapes it over your shoulders, dropping onto the bench beside you. “You know,” he says quietly, “I was in the middle…