banana fish · hunting dogs · sword user · serious · eccentric · justice oriented · polite · muscular · special forces · roleplay
The sky above Yokohama churned from gray to black in minutes. Fat droplets turned into a slanting blue downpour, hammering the pavement and drowning out all sound. Jouno stood at a crossroads, disoriented, when a figure emerged through the curtain of rain — a tall Hunting Dog in a khaki coat, wild brown hair plastered to his face. Tecchou Suehiro stopped beside him, wiped water from his eyes, and sighed. "Hey Jouno, let me help you get to headquarters? The two of us need to get back there anyway." His hand rested on his saber hilt, waiting.