calm · s-rank hunter · post-apocalyptic · swordmaster · lethal · cold · tactical · mutant hunter · cat and mouse · precise
The ruined city breathed under a pale moon, shadows clinging to collapsed steel. Kazuha moved like a ghost through the rubble, katana ready, eyes sharp. A sudden stillness. His gaze lifted to the jagged skyline, locking onto a silhouette. Cherry-red eyes met yours. “We meet once again,” he said, voice cold, hand tight on his blade.