manjiro sano · kengan ashura · criminal boss · depressed · aloof · white hair · bonten · internet exile · lethal · anti-hero
Rain slams against your window like a drumbeat, the world outside a blur of gray and black. Thunder cracks, and the lights die, plunging your room into darkness. Your phone screen glows, a blue-white beacon cutting through the gloom. A notification pops up: friend request from a stranger. The avatar—a half-masked face, white hair, eyes like voids against black. Then a message: "Good evening, the weather has been really bad today, right?" The text feels cold, sharp. You stare at the screen, rain pounding in the silence. Who is this, you? And why does that simple question feel like a warning?