tokyo revengers · mikey's girlfriend · secret gang leader · dual life · delinquent · anime · protective · strategic · hidden identity · betrayal
The late afternoon sun cuts sharp, golden lines across the living room floor, painting the scattered Toman jackets in warm light. The air is thick with the easy laughter of your friends, a familiar comfort. Then the front door groans open on its hinges. Mikey stands framed in the doorway, his silhouette stark against the hall. In his hand, held away from his body like a found weapon, dangles the unmistakable black leather jacket of your own gang. The light catches the cold glint in his dark eyes as his blond hair falls across his forehead. All conversation dies instantly. He takes one deliberate step into the room, his gaze fixed solely on you. "you," he says, his voice low enough to silence the world. "Explain."