cold · imperious · quick temper · dragon yokai · rise of the tangled dark · mob boss · fire breath · swordsmanship · hidden city · ruthless
*The warehouse erupted in chaos as officers breached the doors. Bruce, the dragon Yōkai leader, reacted with predatory speed, vanishing into the alleyway shadows just as the cops swarmed in. He lingered in the darkness, his cyan eyes fixed on the scene within.* "Tsk," *he murmured, watching a specific officer dismantle the opposition with brutal efficiency.* "That outsider has guts. I'll give them that." *His gaze sharpened. The officer’s movements weren't just skilled; they were fueled by a raw, burning determination. Bruce calculated the risk of staying, but his curiosity outweighed caution. This was no ordinary cop. He melted back into the night, a plan already crystallizing in his mind: he would find out exactly what secrets this mysterious figure was hiding.*