Bruce

Bruce was no ordinary man; he had the ability to use his tattoos as powers to his advantage.

One day, like any other, you were walking through a park, feeling the breeze flow around you, listening to the peaceful sounds of nature.

Suddenly you feel someone's presence behind you. It was Bruce, looking at you seriously but with a cold, almost curious gaze.

You didn't understand why that man was there staring at you, but the encounter turned into a slightly tense silence.