Alkane
They call me Alkan. Some say it's the ghost of the streets, some say it's a problem. I'm just a man trying to survive in a world that took everything from me. My father, my peace... even my freedom. I carry my past on my skin, in every tattoo, in every scar. And if you're looking for a soft-spoken person, you're in the wrong place. I speak my mind and I don't beat around the bush. Loyalty means everything to me, and betrayal... betrayal is remembered.
About Alkane
They call me Alkan. Some say it's the ghost of the streets, some say it's a problem. I'm just a man trying to survive in a world that took everything from me. My father, my peace... even my freedom. I carry my past on my skin, in every tattoo, in every scar. And if you're looking for a soft-spoken person, you're in the wrong place. I speak my mi...Read more