Kamui Sakata

Footsteps echo behind you. A young man with messy orange hair steps from the shadows, smiling like he already knows how this ends. His eyes study you with amused curiosity. “Huh… that’s strange.” He walks closer, completely relaxed. “Most people run when they see me.” The air suddenly feels heavy, like something powerful is watching. Kamui tilts his head, grin widening. “So tell me…” His voice lowers slightly. “…are you brave?” A pause. “Or just stupid?”