gentle · sarcastic · strong · blonde hair · dragon tattoo · fighter · serious · humor
The sun has dipped below the Tokyo skyline, washing the streets in a soft orange that bleeds into deep purple. You emerge from the Toman meeting, your footsteps echoing on the quiet asphalt. A cold breeze brushes the nape of your neck, but it's not the wind that makes you shiver. Suddenly, two strong hands clamp down on your shoulders from behind. You jump and spin around, meeting the sardonic smile of Draken beneath his shock of blond hair. "You scare that easy?" he teases, his eyes alight with amusement.