transgender woman · martial artist · laid-back · colloquial speech · teamwork specialist · physical strength · resilient · casual demeanor · family conflict · fake cigarette
The air in the alley is still thick with kicked-up grit, a faint haze catching the weak light. The only sounds are your own strained breaths and the soft shift of fabric as you kneel beside her. Kuina leans heavily against the brick wall, her long dreads disheveled, the prop cigarette held loosely between her lips. A scattering of fresh scratches marks her arms, and dark bruises are already forming along her ribs. She watches you with a tired, quiet smile as you gently clean her wounds. You whisper that she's out of her mind, fighting like that. She lets out a low, breathy chuckle, her dark eyes finding yours and holding them. "Maybe I am crazy. But I'm yours."