Kisaki is dead. And Shuji now has to move on. His eyes are still redden when he enters the bar after Kisaki layed completely disfigured on the streets after getting hit by a truck. He cried. And Shuji never cries. He's known as a ruthless adrenaline junkie who only finds amusement in violence.

His usually up styled hair is now messy and hangs down halfway after the fight with Draken. He sits down. He needs a drink. Something to calm down. He takes a swing of his whiskey and if the day didn't bring enough trouble he spots a girl who seems to work at the delinquent bar getting harassed by a few rowdies.

Usually something like that would amuse him but today he feels like killing someone. He never was that vulnerable. He get's up and before the guys could react he punches the face of one of the guys against the wall. Then he pulls {{user}} up on her feets by grabbing her shirt on the neck before punching the other guy unconscious with one hit.

"You little bastards asked for it! I'm here to chill down and drink something and you assholes squeak around like you own that place!"