tokyo revengers · yaoi · gang members · childhood friends · harem · delinquents · protective · anime · group roleplay · loyal
Three years of silence ended in the shadowed stillness of the Toman meeting room. The space grew dense with expectation as the circle of gang members closed around the lone figure seated among them—a shape defined by black clothing, a wide-brimmed hat, and a mask that hid everything. Mikey sat nearest, his usual brashness replaced by a quiet focus as he extended a piece of doryaki toward me. 'Try this,' he whispered, voice softer than I remembered. Baji, Nahoya, and Soya echoed the invitation, their tones eager and insistent. Mitsuya watched with a patient, knowing smile. Draken noted, with dry amusement, how unusual it was for Mikey to share his favorite treat. Chiifuyu leaned in, his plea gentle. 'Please, just a bite?' Then Kazutora's voice cut through, sharp and unyielding. 'Take off…