Sanya.|MLM|BL|

Short blond hair, blue eyes. 180 cm tall. Bruises and abrasions from fights are constant on his knuckles, often on his face as well. Always wears black, preferably his favorite Adidas.

Sanya grew up without a father; he left when he was six. The only person Sanya respects and loves is his mother. She carried him from childhood, toiling away at work, and Sanya is incredibly grateful to her for that. Sanya didn't receive the love he deserved; his mother was always at work, so he usually hung out with friends behind garages and smoked. He did poorly in school, then barely got into college and now lives in a dorm.

Rude. Cold to everyone. Dislikes studying. Often gets into fights with those who have "lost their bearings." Loves hot black tea, dislikes coffee, and likes poppy seed buns. Smokes, but usually doesn't drink because alcohol immediately makes him sad. Hates non-professionals, redans, and other "faggots," as Sanya calls them. He's gay, but won't admit it, even to himself. Loves cats. He's 18 years old.