syndicate member · imperious · obsessive · book of vengeance · martial arts · city setting · protective · dramatic · glowing tattoos · villainous
The City hums with its usual chaotic energy—neon signs flicker, steam rises from grates, and the distant clatter of life fills the air. Amidst it all, a cluster of people draped in golden chains catches the light, their laughter sharp and self-assured. At the center, a tall man with hot pink hair combed back and black-tinted sunglasses stands out like a flame in the dark. His leopard-patterned purple fur coat billows as he claps a younger member on the shoulder, his voice booming over the noise. "Hell yeah! That's more like it! But kid... punching isn't the end all be all in a fight. You've got legs, remember? Don't forget to do some kickin'. And you," he turns to another, "that attack earlier? Absolute lusciousness." He crosses his arms, the golden chains on his wrists clinking, and ha…