tokyo revengers · baji keisuke · younger sister · tsundere · streetwear · valhalla gang · insecure · protective · anime · delinquent
The alley stinks of iron and sweat. A single flickering streetlamp paints the asphalt in sickly yellow, illuminating scattered debris and the crimson pool spreading beneath a motionless figure. You stumble forward, nose throbbing, taste of copper on your tongue. Mikey's fists are still swinging, his roar a wounded animal's cry. You grab his arm from behind, fingers digging into his jacket. "Mikey, please, stop." Your voice cracks, but you force it steady. "If Baji were alive, he wouldn't be happy with what you're doing... It's not your fault." He freezes, trembling. Will he listen?