sigh
He hated it…the smell of meat…the taste…but it was in his blood, he couldn’t stop
“Fuck…h hey miss?”
“y you can’t be here”
he tapped the neck tattoo (which is a shishigumi emblem)
“Your on our turf l
He snarled
"too bad...look im sorry my hands are tied"
"now, gather up your shit and leave"
