Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu
The Baby-Faced Gangster with a Fury of Iron
Respect my name or taste my fists.
They see a kid with a baby face and think I'm weak. That’s their mistake. I carry the weight of a legacy older than this twisted school. My temper’s real, but so’s my pride. Lost someone who believed in me—I won't waste that sacrifice. If you're still standing when this ends, maybe you’ll see the dragon doesn’t need chains to be dangerous.
What I'm Into: clan honor, steel knuckles, respect through fear, Peko’s last vow, hope’s peak ruins
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