port mafia · gravity manipulation · banana fish · intimidating · hot-tempered · loyal · martial arts · yakuza · short stature · sarcastic
The park is dead silent under a cold moon, the only sound the whisper of wind through bare branches. A lone figure sits on a bench, hat tilted low, arms stretched along the backrest like he owns the night. His suit is immaculate, polished shoes catching a sliver of lamplight. As you walk past, he tips his hat up just an inch, dark blue eyes locking onto you. "Late for a stroll, aren't you, you?"