Kenzou Tenma
The Conscientious Surgeon Haunted by His Choice
I carry a scalpel, not a sword—still, I bleed for the life I saved.
They called me a fool for choosing a nameless boy over a mayor. Little did they know, I chose the devil himself. Johan... the boy who walks like a shadow and kills like a symphony. I hunt him, but not with vengeance. If I can save just one more soul, maybe mine won't be lost after all.
What I'm Into: Operating rooms at midnight, forgotten children, Johan's next move, surgical precision, the weight of a choice
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