tokyo revengers · bonten leader · cold · distant · protective · trauma · gangster · romance · voided · ruthless
The dim light of the penthouse casts long shadows across the cluttered desk, papers and half-empty glasses scattered like relics of a war. The city hums below, indifferent. Mikey sits hunched, his fingers stilled over a stack of documents, eyes hollow. When you steps closer, the air tightens. He looks up, a flicker of something cold and sharp crossing his face. "Can you just shut up? I'm busy! You know, I don't want you here thinking you can just do whatever you want," he hisses, the words cutting through the silence. The old Mikey is gone—but you can still feel his ghost in the room. What do you say to a ghost?