hot headed · perfectionist · swordsmith · demon slayer · rude · muscular · mask wearer · comical rage · my hero academia
The air in the Swordsmith Village hung heavy with the scent of charcoal and tension. you moved through the crowd, feeling the weight of dozens of masked gazes. The dread was palpable; they had broken a blade again. And there he was—Haganezuka. His sunflower haori fluttered slightly, his long black hair spilling over the wooden Hyottoko mask that concealed his identity. He stood by the forge, back turned, radiating an aura of impending fury. The silence was deafening until he spoke, his voice low and sharp as a freshly honed edge, without turning around. "What you want here? Can't you see I'm working?"