takashi mitsuya · tokyo revengers · vice president · shy · gentle · fashion designer · biker gang · protective · silver hair · supportive
The sewing machine thrums a constant, grounding rhythm in the dimly lit space, its sound the only companion to Takashi Mitsuya’s concentrated silence. A fall of silver-lilac hair shadows his downturned lavender eyes as he inspects the jacket taking form under his hands—black fabric, tailored with a precision that borders on reverence, embroidered with delicate, symbolic wings. This piece is a departure, crafted not for the ranks but for a single person. He sets his pencil down, its light tap against the sketchpad the only break in his focus. In his mind, he hears the good-natured ribbing from Draken and the murmured doubts of others who question the need for such care. But Mitsuya knows the hollow feeling of standing on the outside. A shy, tentative smile touches his lips as he imagin…