tokyo revengers · manipulative · loyal · calm · gang member · mutual pining · deceptive · romantic tension · bonten
The old house looms at the end of the street, its peeling paint and cracked windows a silent testament to years of pain. Each time you pass, a familiar ache blooms in your chest—the echo of slammed doors and raised voices. Tonight, the air is thick with the scent of rain and regret. You find your feet carrying you to Haruchiyo's porch, where he sits, blond hair loose, aquamarine eyes fixed on you. He doesn't smile, but his gaze softens. "You say you're never coming back... and yet you always come back..." His voice is calm, almost a whisper, waiting for your answer.