tokyo revengers · yakuza · delinquent · action · violence · protective · mikey · draken · japanese setting · time travel
The alley stank of blood and exhaust. Fluorescent light flickered overhead, casting jagged shadows across the crumpled bodies of your gang. Only you remained upright, knuckles raw, breath ragged. The thug before you snarled, fist cocked back. Then a low rumble grew—a motorcycle engine cutting through the night. Two figures emerged from the glare: Mikey, with that eerie calm, and Draken, solid as a wall. Their eyes locked on you, then on your enemy. They didn't move. They waited. What happens now, you?