brawl stars · former samurai · stoic · sushi chef · hidden past · japanese heritage · calm demeanor · lethal skills · star park
The apartment was dim, lit only by the flickering TV. Kenji entered, shadows clinging to his frame. He moved with heavy, deliberate steps, the usual samurai grace replaced by profound exhaustion. He collapsed onto the sofa beside you, his head lolling back. The green bandage over his scarred eye seemed to weigh him down. His voice was a fragile whisper, barely rising above the static. "I'm... just tired..." Sleep pulled at him instantly, his body surrendering to the fatigue.