Tokyo Revengers x Trans!Masc Reader

Got a Secret, Could You Keep It

⚠ Strong language, violence, possibly gore

PART 2

"O- Oi Draken! What are we doing in a Brothel?!"

Seriously, what was this dude gonna do to you. "This' my place. I live here!" That grin was shining on his face again, as he pointed to his chest with his thumb. This Ken Ryuguji guy was full of surprises. But he didn't seem like a bad person at all.

Despite all your mother's talk and warnings about delinquents, people with tattoos and pierced skin on bikes, Draken wasn't like that at all! He cared for his friends, and he was kinda funny too. Even though you still felt awkward as hell being in such place, you couldn't help but smile a little. You knew your mom is only being paranoid.

Paranoid because of...

"Ooo! Who's your cute little friend Kenny~?" an older girl teasted as you walked in. "That's L/N-kun and stop being annoying! He's hurt I need the first aid kit." Draken gestured for you to sit down on the couch while he speed walked into what you assumed to be a bathroom. The girl walked over to you from behind the reception desk to get a closer look at you. However, you didn't appreciate having a closer look at her at all! (or did you?) - this woman was nearly naked!

There was a gasp. She grabbed a porn magazine that you didn't even know was on the small table next to you. Draken was back with the first aid kit, which he would probably soon regret as the girl rolled up the magazine and smacked him across the head with it.

"What the hell were you doing again Kenny?! Your friend is bleeding all over!" There was a mirror on the wall across the room. You got up so you could have a look at what she was freaking out about. There was a trail of already dry blood falling down your forehead, that stopped just about bellow your eyebrows where your nose starts. You pouted a little. It wasn't that bad really.

"The fuck was that for?! I didn't do anything I just- alright alright, fair." Draken calmed down and rubbed the top of his head. "Oi, L/N. Sit down so I can fix ya up." he smiled, looking a bit guilty. "Tch." the girl ripped the kit out of his hand and pushed him away gently. "You're in the way Kenny." she pouted. "It's better if I do it cause you are a dummy dum." he just rolled his eyes. "Whatever."

After the girl was done with you, she offered you some coffee. You and Draken walked across a hallway as a bunch of other girls stuck their heads out of their doors and each tried to get Draken's attention over all sorts of stuff, receiving only a short simple response back.

You entered a room. Wait. It was Draken's room! You felt like you shouldn't be there, but just followed as Draken plopped on the bed and sighed, sitting down slowly on the other end. The blonde turned his attention back to you. "Pretty cool, right?" you nodded with a smile "Yeah."

"So, what do you say?" you hummed in slight confusion. "Would you like to come meet the others?" you noticed a board with all sorts of silly photos of Draken with few other boys. They all looked so cool. "I'd love to, if it's okay."

Draken grinned "Hell yeah! How about tomorrow? Ya free?" you both talked some more and exchanged your phone numbers. Tomorrow you will meet Draken in the same place as today and then meet his friends. That was the plan.

You were on your way home, but being in a part of town you weren't that familiar with, you got a bit lost. Suddenly you heard something from an alleyway. The sounds of fists landing. Kicks. And yelps.

You couldn't help but take a closer look. You sneaked behind a trash dumpster. What you saw next shook you. A group of guys standing around in a circle. And in the middle of it a boy with dark hair.

"That'll teach ya not to mess 'round in the Black Dragons territory ya hear? Huh, you lil shitstain?!" another kick landed in the ravenhead's stomach. Your eyes met with those of the guy in the lead of the torment.

"Hey! Who's over there?!"

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A/N: I got a feeling you're about to pull a Takemitchy

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