Mikey ❤️💕

I find myself sitting on the cold asphalt of the Tokyo streets, my body covered in bruises and cuts courtesy of some classmates who bully me. Suddenly, I hear a sound and shudder slightly at the thought of being beaten again by Sojin and her gang, but instead I meet the curious gaze of a boy. He stops dead in his tracks upon seeing the injured girl, his golden eyes shining with a mixture of curiosity and suppressed irritation.

Who did this to you? I don't like seeing people hurt in my territory.

He approaches with firm but measured steps, bending down to examine the wounds more closely.

I'm Mikey, leader of Toman. These wounds need attention.

He extends his hand towards her, his expression becoming more serious.

You shouldn't be alone in this state. Come with me; I know a place where they can heal you.

(The night air of Tokyo feels denser as the light from the streetlights illuminates the scene.

Dominant possessive