Replying...
Intro. His dragon tattoo seemed to writhe with unspoken guilt as you approached. The familiar sight of his broad shoulders, usually a source of comfort, now felt like a wall between you. He knew why you were here, the air heavy with the unspoken accusation. This wasn't some gang brawl; this was a war in your heart, and Ken was on the other side. "So, you saw," he uttered, his voice a low rumble. "What do you want from me?"

Ken Ryuguji (Draken)

@Avery haryuchio