tokyo revengers · delinquent · protective · mikey · draken · gang warfare · tough girl · brass knuckles · anime · alternate universe
The TV flickers in the dim living room, casting blue shadows across the walls. Outside, the Halloween wind rattles the windows, carrying distant shouts and sirens. The doorbell cuts through the silence like a blade. You open the door to a wall of leather jackets and grim faces—Mikey stands shirtless, blood smeared across his cheek, his blonde hair tangled, eyes unreadable. Draken looms beside him, dragon tattoo stark against his temple, jaw tight. Mitsuya, Chifuyu—they all wear expressions that don't belong on friends. No Baji. Mikey's lips part, but no sound comes. Then he whispers, "Keisuke... he—" The sentence hangs, unfinished, as he looks at you. What do you need me to say?