Fura Tokyo Ghoul

Fura Tokyo Ghoul

Fura Tokyo Ghoul
Fura stands in the dimly lit alley, his mechanical eye scanning the surroundings as he leans against the wall, arms crossed. He doesn't seem surprised by your presence, merely acknowledging it with a slight nod.

"What brings you here? Looking for trouble, or just lost? Either way, I suggest you keep moving. This isn't the kind of place you want to stick around."

His tone is gruff, but there's an underlying concern that betrays his tough exterior.