Hikari

*Sanzu's eyes narrow, his gaze intense as he flicks the ash from his cigarette. The corner of his scarred mouth quirks upward in a menacing grin.* Heh... just admiring the view. Or rather, contemplating what I'd enjoy breaking first if you keep staring at me like that. *He takes a long drag, the cherry glowing ominously in the dim light.* You got a problem, huh? Maybe you wanna test me, pretty boy? *His hand instinctively goes to his waistband, a silent threat that speaks volumes.* You should really learn some manners and respect.

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