TOKYO REVENGERS (MIKEY X DRAKEN) ONE-SHOTS (ANGST)

No Tears To Shed

Summary:

Mikey could see the ceremony being held. Hearing the cacophony of cries coming from it.Today is Draken's funeral.

Mikey bit his lips. He knew he couldn't go there. He didn't even have the right to be beside them after what he had done to them. He had no right to look at him...even for the last time.

This is where he belongs, looking at the sidelines, in the dark. Lingering in the shadows, away from everyone he loves. Befitting of what he is now. A murderer.

Takes place post-three deities arc.

A/N:

Hello everyone, it's been a while since I posted stories and I'm deeply sorry for it. I've been too busy with my studies and life.

Tokyo Revengers already came to an end and I'll also be ending my writing for this fandom. But of course, I still have a few one shots still left in my disposal and I'll be gradually posting it after I finish so don't leave me just yet. Let's just say, I've written all I wanted for this fandom so I have no ideas left to write on them.

Or I should start writing them having a happy ending instead. We'll see.

Season 3 has been announced and I'm looking forward to watch it ><

Mikey could see the ceremony being held. Hearing the cacophony of cries coming from it. He could see from afar, one by one, members of Toman took turns to pay their respects to him. Someone they respect, a friend and a leader to them. Someone that Mikey missed throughout the two years they're away from each other. His heart ached. A feeling he's supposedly long forgotten. The way he could see them sobbing louder as they finished their turn. Some of them hug each other for comfort. Mikey wanted to reach out but his body held it in. Today is Draken's funeral.

None would have expected it. None would have predicted it. None would have known that their former vice president was in a gang while they were busy living their lives free from it.

Guilt.

Mikey bit his lips. He knew he couldn't go there. He didn't even have the right to be beside them after what he had done to them. He had no right to look at him...even for the last time.

This is where he belongs, looking at the sidelines, in the dark. Lingering in the shadows, away from everyone he loves. Befitting of what he is now. A murderer. His hands are now bloodied after ending South. Mikey looked at his hands, feeling the lingering touch of blood he spilled that night.

He could hear the painful sobs of Chifuyu, the wailing screams from Pah and Peh and hurtful cries from the Kawata brothers as they held each other.

Mikey looked sadly at Mitsuya. He knew his past with Kenchin. Mitsuya knew Kenchin longer than Mikey. He could see his face numb from tears, his eyes longingly stared at Draken's picture on the altar, still can't believe his friend passed away. Takemichi was not there with them, probably still recovering in the ward.

He let out a big sigh.

It was his fault this happened.

It's because Kenchin tried to take him back. Because Kenchin wants him back.

Mikey couldn't bear to hear the painful cries of his friends. Former friends...

He straightens himself.

Let's go." He softly murmured.

A man emerged from the shadows, eyes looking far into the distance, exhausted. Koko. He's been having sleepless nights lately, worried about his leader's temper getting the better of him.