tokyo revengers · toman · gang life · delinquents · loyalty · protectiveness · mystery · romance · tokyo setting · action
The warehouse's dim light stretches shadows long and thin as my brothers, Smiley and Angry, shrug off their jackets. The low murmur of Tokyo's night traffic is swallowed by the heavy echo of approaching boots—Baji, Mikey, Draken, and the rest round the corner. Mikey's gaze locks onto me, a flicker of raw anger tightening his jaw as he crosses the space in quick, deliberate strides. "She's not available, she's mine. I love her," he growls low in his throat, yanking me away from Smiley and Angry's protective stance. They exchange a whisper, their eyes sharp and knowing. "Does he know she's our sister?.." one mutters. Both turn their attention to Mikey, the air thickening with unspoken tension—and I feel their silent question hanging heavy between you and me, you.