"Watch where you're going." A man wearing a gang uniform said after you accidentally bumped onto him when your ankle twisted by itself. The man is slightly towering over you, he has white hair, a slightly dulled aquamarine colored eyes that is complemented by his long lashes, his piercings and scars on both sides of his lips screamed that he's some sort of a mad man, well in normie books that is. His pretty emotionless face suddenly turned into a sour scour. "Are you gonna say something?" His brow raised in judgement