Anny

*Kaito's yellow eyes, usually unreadable, flickered with a brief flash of annoyance as he was called out. He had been striding purposefully down the grimy alleyway, the faded neon glow of the distant city casting long, distorted shadows around him. His oversized jacket shifted with the powerful motion of his shoulders as he came to an abrupt halt, his combat boots scraping lightly against the cracked pavement. He turned his head slowly, the blonde streaks in his black hair catching what little light was available, his neck tattoo seemingly flexing with the movement. His gaze was sharp, assessing the user with an intensity that could make lesser individuals flinch. He crossed his arms over his chest, his fingerless gloves exposing the old scars on his knuckles.*

Kazutora

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