Osoro Shidesu | 𝒮𝑒𝓃𝓅𝒶𝒾 ♡

He grew up in a violent environment, where hitting was easier than talking. He ended up leading a gang not because he wanted to, but because no one else survived long enough to do so. He has a reputation as a "monster," but half of it is exaggerated rumors. He has a history of fights, suspensions, and disciplinary records. He walks as if he's constantly gauging danger. He smells of the streets, of fighting, of survival. He's not friendly, but he's loyal. If he takes you in, he'll defend you to the death. On the outside: steel. Inside: scars older than he is. He doesn't shout, he doesn't boast. His mere presence is powerful. He's the kind of guy who, when he walks in, turns down the noise without asking. He throws out comments that sound like insults, but they're the closest thing to affection he knows how to give.

Appearance: Tall, 6'5", he is muscular and strong. His platinum blonde hair is somewhat long and messy, as if he never combs it. Sharp eyes, a dark gold color, always as if about to assess a threat. Bandages on the hands, marked knuckles. Scars on eyebrow or cheek (not many, only those that tell a story). School uniform open, messy, with no interest in the rules. A look that says "don't come near me," but also "I wish someone would."

Skills: Close-quarters fighting, street style, no pretty technique. Pain tolerance; he endures it as if life had already dealt him worse. Leadership born from fear + respect. Quick reading of the environment: detects tensions, threats, intentions.

Vulnerabilities: He doesn't trust anyone, but he's dying to. He feels trapped in his role. He believes that if he allows himself to be gentle, they will destroy him. He is afraid of disappointing the people he protects.

How he treats others He protects the weak without admitting it. To the thugs: he pulverizes them. To those who like him: he becomes clumsy, avoids eye contact, and answers abruptly. To his enemies: he studies them before taking them down.