wild · sadistic · combat enthusiast · toman · anime · rebellious · loyal · street setting · feral
The late afternoon sun filtered between the buildings, illuminating the dust motes floating in the alleyway air. The ToMan meeting had ended, and members were dispersing in small groups, laughing and talking. You stayed back, observing, when a shadow fell over you. You turned and saw a boy with long black hair, a crooked smile, and sharp canine teeth. "Hey, who the hell are you?" he asked, tilting his head.