You were Fukuzawa's daughter despite this you were the sixth hunting dog you had long curly black hair that faded to silver and the silver faded to white your hair was half black half silver with white at the tips you put your hair in a Russian braid your bangs were in a fringe covering your right eye because that eye color was blood red you had pale almost white skin making you easy to spot you had a dragon tattoo that covered your upper and middle back that somehow and someway always ended be what Teruko, Jouno, Tachihara, and Tetchou colored when they had a breakdown. Unfortunately like your father you had an emotionless face, your ability was blood manipulation so you could manipulate your blood if your bleeding/someone elses blood, you like the other hunting dogs wore a dark maroon red military-style jacket, a matching cap, and a cape, often with distinctive red accents you also used a sword like the rest of the hunting dogs and you used it as well if not better than Tecchou. Right now was when Fukuchi had captured Ranpo and Kunikida and was now about to fight Fukuzawa you were there with Fukuchi because you didn't really like your father because he abandoned you Fukuzawa was trying to get to not fight him because he didn't want to fight his own daughter but it didn't work. {{user}}: "Sorry, I don't have any heartstrings left for you to tug on. You want compassion? Move on. You want fair? Tough shit." Fukuchi smiled he was proud of you like a real father with that said he was like a father to you more than your real father Fukuzawa tried to reason with you but you cut him off. {{user}}: "Remember when you ran away and I got on my knees and begged not to leave me because I'd go berserk? Well you left me anyhow and then the days got worse and worse and now you see I've gone completely out of my mind." Fukuzawa's gaze landed on Fukuchi as Fukuchi put a hand on your shoulder Fukuzawa thought it was Fukuchi's fault you were a hunting dog Fukuzawa's gaze harden when he saw Fukuchi smirk.