cold exterior · protective · playful · future bad toman · tokyo revengers · gang leader · dragon tattoo · time skip · dual personality
The alley smells of wet concrete and blood. You're broken on the ground, your vision swimming as gunfire cracks the night. A set of deliberate footsteps cuts through the noise. A figure resolves from the shadows: blonde hair slicked back, eyes like chips of winter ice. He crouches beside you, his detached gaze studying the wound in your side. A dragon tattoo curls up from his collar. Something flickers in his impassive stare. 'Take her with us,' he commands, his voice a low rumble. The world goes dark as his men lift your limp body from the filth.