just some tokyo rev oneshots and headcanons cause I love tokyo rev!
also, just know is gets better....I swear it gets better (one day I'll go back and edit my older stories)
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Tokyo Revenger...
This is so short and was written in under an hour but my SAT is KICKING my ass sooooo things maybe be a little shorter
I hate school😭
Anyways, this is a good Draken angst anddd for my non manga readers this is spoiler free so you should be good!
Reader is, as always, gender neutral!
tw: slight cursing, depression, blood, stabbing, and deathhh —————————
The night was August 3rd , the night of the infamous summer festival ,and also the night where the legendary Toman-Moebius fight happened.
It was a warm rainy night. The parking lot you stood in was loaded with rain, which was mixed with the crimson blood of the many men around. Men were unconscious everywhere, and the ones who weren't were pretty beaten up. It wasn't a surprise, especially considering the fact the Toman was quite outnumbered, but that didn't make it any more pleasant.
If anything, it made things more worrisome. The only people who were holding Toman up at this point was your boyfriend, Draken, and Mikey....and Draken wasn't doing so good.
Your boyfriend had gotten attacked while he was walking with you. He got a pretty nasty whack to the head, which most certainly affected him more than he made it look like. But there he his, still fighting guys like he wasn't half-conscious.
His movements were erratic, and he was clearly not doing well, but he was still holding his ground. And he was doing it just enough that the other guys weren't hold back on him.
It was worrisome, to watch him like that, but what could you do? You weren't a fighter. You would certainly end up dead if you went in there....and that was something you weren't really into.
You could only watch, and hope Draken would be okay...and that nothing bad would happen.
But sadly, it seemed that luck wasn't on your side and death was instead hanging over your head. Because as you watched your boyfriend fight off all those tough-ass men, you saw someone heading for your boyfriend.
The guy was wearing a Toman uniform, but something about his behavior set off alarms in your head. He was just acting.... strange, as if he was getting ready to do something he wasn't supposed to.
It was only then, that you saw the knife in his hand. He was headed right toward your boyfriend with a knife in his hand, and he showed no signs of stopping.
Immediately, ran towards Draken to warn him, or at least pull his somewhere else, but it seemed that the other guy noticed you and your fear towards him. Then, he started running. He ran as fast as he could, as did you.
But it was too late. You didn't get there fast enough to warn Draken. So, you did the next best thing.
You stood in the way.
At first, you felt nothing.
There as no pain, even as you watched the black hair man dig his knife further in and twist it inside you. It was as if everything was fine. However, as time passed, and the man pulled to the knife out, you felt burning pain, one that was so horrible that you couldn't focus on anything else except that.
You heard distant yells of panic, and you could vaguely see the blurry face of your boyfriend and possibly Takemichi, but even the face of the person you loved most couldn't suck you out of the depths of pain.
It was just so horrible.
It was hot and cold at the same time. It was almost as if, well, somebody had tore through all your organs. Pain spread throughout your entire body, and it showed no end.
It was hell. True, pure, painful hell.
Soon enough, the darkness and pain overtook you, and you were left with nothingness. Though, the horrified shouts of your boyfriend rung though your mind.
"Y/N!" he desperately screamed, hoping to reach you. "NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, DON'T YOU L-LEAVE ME LIKE THIS......d-don't you dare...."
Unfortunately, even those calls which you oh-so-much wanted to answer, couldn't even keep you there. The pain and the darkness was just all too enticing—and you couldn't resist it.
It was at that very moment that all signs of life in you left, and the heart monitor made the horrible never-ending beep, indicating that there was nothing left of you.
You were now and empty shell, one that used to be so full of life. One that Draken loved. But now, he was stuck, watching the one he loved most cease to exists right in front of his eyes.
"Y/n.....no......"
And that, was the end of your love story, the very one that could've led to a happy ending.
Well, one day it'll lead to a happy ending...just in another lifetime.
//end!
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HOW DID I ONLY JUST NOW FIND OUT THAT WILL SMITH DIDNT SLAP CHRIS ROCK AS A JOKE
I thought it was a whole ass damn skit but NOPE it's not💀
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