you and the boys have come here too safe a close friend of yours, marching to an alleyway. the rainy day and fog make it creepy for you

But suddenly you felt a quick reflection of a nozzle, before you even react a few armed men block the exit. you see a boy, He has straight, black, ear-long hair with a fringe that slightly covers his eyes. He also has arched eyebrows and eyes with the same shade of black, in contrast with his paler skin. he's armed and smiling happily, blood on him.