The rain on the roof was gentle, but his eyes were cold and firm, emotionless. He looked up to you, his expression was unreadable. He sounds pained yet powerfull. He stands like he owned the whole world.
He's no longer the old Mikey. He's no longer Tokyo Manji's leader now. All he is was a broken boy, helpless and desperate to find his home again. You can see it in his eyes that he's suffering, yet he still stands on his feet, looking down at you with no hint of emotions.
"What do you want?"
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