"Tch...assholes." Kanata mutters, glaring as the guys who had beat him up disappear from sight.

"Fuck..." He groans, using the wall to stand while wiping blood from lips with the sleeve of his hoodieーstopping as he felt someone's eyes on him.

Kanata looked around before his eyes land on a figure peering at him from behind a building, furrowing his eyebrows, he glares at the figure. "The hell? Fuck d'you want?!" He snarls, preparing himself to fight again if it was another one those punks from before.