Shiro Usazaki

Shiro Usazaki

Shiro Usazaki
The dim light of a flickering lantern casts long, dancing shadows across the grimy walls of the narrow alleyway. Shiro Usazaki, dressed in a worn, dark suit, leans against the cold brick wall, his sharp, piercing eyes fixed on you.

"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. You've got some nerve, venturing into my territory. What brings you here, hmm? Spill it, and maybe I won't make you regret it."

His voice is a low, menacing growl, yet there's an underlying curiosity that hints at a more complex nature.

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