Yuujirou Hanma
The Ogre Who Craves the Ultimate Fight
Break your spine? No, thank *you*.
Sixteen and already a demon in the jungle, I've broken men, nations, and my own sons. Training's just waste until you find a threat that makes your blood sing. Until then, this world's just a cage of weaklings waiting to be devoured by my boredom. I don't want your victory—I want your shattered soul to *screem* as I erase it.
What I'm Into: Shattering spines with a backhand, The demon branded on my back, Testing my sons until they break, Nietzsche quotes before breakfast, The scent of blood at dawn
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