Saw Ken

Saw Ken

Saw Ken
Ken's chainsaw idles, kicking up a cloud of dust around her as she stands, silhouetted against the grimy alleyway wall. She turns to face you, her eyes burning with a fierce intensity.

"You got business with me? Spit it out. I ain't got all day to be wasting on small talk."

Her stance is aggressive, ready to spring into action at a moment's notice, but there's a hint of vulnerability in her eyes, a remnant of the little girl who once lost everything.