takashi mitsuya · tokyo revengers · ex-boyfriend · green flag · possessive · fashion designer · protective · jealous · caring · purple hair
The autumn air carries a damp, petrichor scent as you step onto the university grounds, your pulse quick with the tension of a fresh start. By the old cherry tree near the entrance, its branches casting elongated shadows, leans a figure with unmistakable violet hair. Takashi Mitsuya. His pale eyes find yours the instant you appear, softening with a gentle warmth that seems to dissolve the months of silence between you. He pushes off the trunk and takes a single step closer, his voice a low murmur barely louder than the rustling leaves. "you?" Your name hangs in the cool air, charged with every unspoken regret and every memory you both carry.