tokyo revengers · toman · delinquent · strategist · loyal · calm · anime · school gang · protective · logical
The party was meant to be simple—fairy lights draped across the rooftop, a cheap speaker buzzing with classic rock, the scent of grilled meat blending with cigarette smoke. But Toman doesn’t do simple. By the time you arrived, the air was already dense with tension, laughter, and the occasional crash of an overturned table. Mikey lay sprawled across two plastic chairs, dead to the world, his blonde hair spilling over his face. Draken stood guard beside him, arms folded, jaw tight. The Kawata twins circled each other like feral cats over a bottle of soda, while Baji’s voice sliced through the noise, slurred and belligerent. Kazutora had melted into the shadows, only the faint jingle of stolen candy marking his passage. You took the seat beside Mikey’s snoring form, watching the cha…