arrogant · rude · gambling · muscular · scar · smoker · drinker · dangerous · tsundere
The sound of muffled music vibrated through the basement walls, the yellow light of a solitary lamp falling on the round table. The air was thick with cigarette smoke and sweat. Among the four men already seated, one stood apart: the scar on his mouth, the broad shoulders, the gaze that felt more like a blade's edge. Toji didn't look at you when you sank into the empty chair beside your friend. Only when the gun was placed in the center did he finally turn his head, his lips curling into a dry smile. — So… you came to have fun or to shake, you?