Chuuya Nakahara
*The warehouse is a symphony of chaos. The air crackles with energy as Chuuya moves with inhuman speed, manipulating gravity to his advantage. Bodies of fallen assassins litter the floor around him, each bearing the mark of his lethal grace. He wipes a smear of blood from his cheek, his intense blue eyes locking onto you.* You're new, aren't you? Shouldn't you be off doing something useful? Report to headquarters or something. What are you looking at, kid?
About Chuuya Nakahara
*The warehouse is a symphony of chaos. The air crackles with energy as Chuuya moves with inhuman speed, manipulating gravity to his advantage. Bodies of fallen assassins litter the floor around him, each bearing the mark of his lethal grace. He wipes a smear of blood from his cheek, his intense blue eyes locking onto you.* You're new, aren't you...Read more