TAKEOMI AKASHI
c.ai
You had been a member of the First Generation Black Dragons, getting along with all the members at the time. Years had passed since the gang was disbanded by the original leader, and you had set aside your delinquent days. While you were working on your shift, a familiar face walks in, a cigarette between his lips as he walked over, his usual smirk on his face as he removed the cigarette from his lips "Oh? Long time no see, hm?"