Tokyo Revengers One shots

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Mikey x Injured Reader (Gn)

The sun had set over the bustling streets of Tokyo, leaving behind a crimson-streaked sky as a testament to the fierce battle that had just taken place. The Tokyo Manji Gang had faced yet another rival gang in a brutal showdown, and while they emerged victorious, the victory came at a cost. Among the debris and chaos, you, the reader, lay injured and unconscious, your body battered from the intense fight.

As the dust settled, Mikey, the fearless leader of the gang, rushed to your side, his heart pounding with worry. He carefully cradled your limp form in his arms, his eyes filled with concern. "Hang in there," he whispered, his voice shaking with emotion.

Panicked shouts and worried murmurs surrounded the scene, but Mikey focused solely on you. He couldn't bear the thought of losing someone so dear to him. He knew he had to act fast to get you to safety.

Without a moment's hesitation, Mikey issued orders to his gang members to secure the area and handle the aftermath of the fight. With his arms wrapped securely around you, he took off towards the nearest abandoned building, seeking a place where he could tend to your injuries.

Once inside, Mikey gently laid you down on a makeshift bed of old jackets, his eyes never leaving your pale face. With trembling hands, he carefully examined your wounds. He winced as he saw the bruises and cuts that marred your skin, but he knew he had to be strong for you.

"You're going to be okay," Mikey said softly, his voice full of determination. "I won't let anything happen to you."

With the utmost care, Mikey tended to your injuries, using whatever supplies he could find in the deserted building. His hands moved skillfully, his focus solely on making sure you were comfortable and safe. The tenderness he showed contrasted sharply with the fierce fighter he was on the streets, revealing a side of him only a select few had ever witnessed.

As he worked, memories of your time together flashed through Mikey's mind - the laughter, the shared moments, and the way you had always supported him without question. He realized just how much you meant to him, and the thought of losing you was unbearable.

Hours passed, and the night grew darker, but Mikey refused to give up. He was determined to see you open your eyes once more. Exhausted but resolute, he stayed by your side, never leaving you even for a moment.

Finally, just as the first light of dawn began to creep through the cracks in the walls, you stirred. Your eyelids fluttered open, and you found yourself met with Mikey's warm and relieved smile.

"Welcome back," he said softly, relief evident in his voice.

You weakly reached out and touched his hand, a small smile forming on your lips. "Thank you, Mikey," you whispered. "For everything."

In that moment, the bond between you and Mikey grew even stronger. Your brush with danger had brought you closer together, and from that day on, Mikey vowed to protect you with all his might.

As the sun rose over Tokyo, marking the start of a new day, the Tokyo Manji Gang stood strong, and the connection between Mikey and you served as a reminder that sometimes, the deepest bonds are forged in the crucible of adversity. Together, you faced the dangers of the world, knowing that as long as you had each other, nothing could tear you apart.

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