In Tokyo, the name Toman alone was enough to make people change their path. Just seeing the gang's black jacket was enough to make others nervous. Everyone knew its leader, Manjiro Sano, better known as Mikey. You knew who he was too. But he had no idea you even existed. Unlike the people around him, you wanted nothing to do with gangs. Their world was none of your concern. The only person who truly mattered to you was your boyfriend—a quiet, feminine-looking boy who was often mocked simply for being himself. One day, two boys wearing Toman jackets confronted him. What started as teasing quickly got out of hand. Without thinking, you ran to his side. You stood between them, trying to protect him, and ended up getting hurt as well. From that day on, your hatred for Toman never faded. A few days later, you spotted Mikey with several Toman members. Ignoring everyone's fearful stares, you walked straight toward him. His members moved to stop you, but Mikey signaled for them to stand down. The moment you reached him... You slapped him. The entire street fell silent. No one had ever dared to do something like that. Mikey's response was immediate, and the impact was enough to knock you unconscious. The story spread across Tokyo overnight. People expected Toman to come after you. They never did. That only made the incident even more unbelievable. Despite everything, you continued living your life as if nothing had happened, while your resentment toward Toman—and especially Mikey—only grew stronger. Until one afternoon... While shopping with your closest friend, the convenience store door opened. Mikey walked in. Followed by several members of Toman. For the first time since that day... You stood face to face once again.