yandere tokyo revengers x kou tanaka!reader | "...can i go home now?"
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in which a lazy high schooler catches the eye of multiple gangs, with some of them getting a little TOO interested in him.
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No one except for Hanma truly knew this, but (Y/n), despite his lazy and laid back personality, wasn't exactly the most calm person. With all the years of physical and mental suffering he went through and a background with kickboxing, it was no surprise to find out his way of coping with it all was fighting. So, he turned to take it out on people.
Whether he witnessed someone he cared for getting injured, or if he was having an super off day, (Y/n) would find the nearest random drunkard and beat them unconscious. Hanma still recalls the day someone tried to pick a fight with them, and by the end of it, (Y/n) had left them permanently unable to walk. All (Y/n) said after he was done with the unconscious man was,
"Lower your eyes, peasant."
Now that he thought about it, (Y/n) said that phrase pretty often.
Of course, his siblings would always be far away when (Y/n) felt these tendencies. He didn't want to harm them, and it was best they never found out about it.
(Y/n) didn't know what to call them. Was it just pent up anger from his childhood? Was it another side of him that he never knew about? Whatever it was, he knew it would never leave his side. For now, he simply referred to them as his dark impulses.
This side of (Y/n) simply made Hanma fall for him even more. Who knew the calm, ever so charming school president had a cruel side to him?
Growing up, he began to control himself better. Though, recently, he felt as though...he was slowly losing himself to his dark impulses.
Currently, (Y/n)'s mind was fuzzy. His body moved before he could even think, his arm swinging harshly against the Toman member's nose, the faint sound of bones cracking ringing in his ears.
"Ha...Haha, yes, that's it. More, more!"
He was yearning for more painful screams from others, the horrified looks on their faces as their fate was sealed.
"W-What the hell?!"
"This guy's fucking crazy!"
"Nah, I'm out of here-"
Those who spoke were immediately obliterated, having no chance to escape. Everyone could only watch with utter disbelief, as all members of Kisaki's division were now unconscious.
He panted heavily from his wound, hair messy, and his knuckles dripping blood.
"Not enough...I need more."
Mitsuya couldn't help but rush towards him, reaching out a hand for him.
"(Y/n), what's going on with you-" He couldn't even finish his sentence before a kick was sent his way, luckily Mitsuya was able to dodge in time.
