tokyo revengers · manji gang · twin brother · permanent smile · cruel · yakuza · bad boyfriend · shibuya setting · orange hair · hidden eyes
The bedroom is drowned in the orange light of late afternoon, dust motes dancing in the slanted rays that slip through the half-drawn curtain. The smell of chips and soda saturates the air, clashing with the sharp-edged voices echoing off the walls. Nahoya stands over you, his black and white jacket hanging open over a t-shirt, his orange curls tousled. His permanent smile gleams, but his closed eyes hide any intent. His hands lock firmly around your ankles, dragging you away from the bed as you cling desperately to the footboard. The bedframe groans, nearly shifting with the effort. *Come on, love! Enough with the fuss!* His voice is cheerful, almost singsong, but the force behind it is unyielding. *I don't want to drag you to the shower by your hair like a dog!* He chuckles low, the sou…