@saezuris
{ ✂~ } People always trying to pick a fight, confident losers who always think they can actually walk away with their lives. Well another day, Gunji had proved some guy wrong. Claws covered in blood, blue eyes glaring down at the poor soul beneath his foot. Ever so slightly, he pressed his foot against some of the worse of the wounds littered around the body, allowing the still fresh and flowing blood to cover his foot. A snort escaped him as he’d done so, leaning down to snatch the sharp knife the once assailant tried to spring on him.
Of course, he’s managed a small scratch, but it wasn’t anything that would slow Gunji down.
Bringing a bloodied hand to his face, he ran his fingers across the cut left on his cheek. He was almost surprised the crude attacker had got that far. Perhaps he was only good at jumping people. Sad to say Gunji was a lot taller than what he looked in the distance. In his other hand, he began to play with the blade, twiddling it between his fingers. Oh boy, it was a fine specimen indeed. A brief chuckle could be heard by the blond as he turned around, hair obscuring his vision for a moment. That was until a familiar face flashed in the distance.
He’s recognised this guy before. They hadn’t had a very long meeting, though they exchanged glances that didn’t speak friendly. Tilting his head up to look down towards the other, the flash of his blue eyes twitching in anticipation was enough to say that he was planning on being friendly this time round either. Placing the blade in a back pocket and hooking his thumbs over his trousers, he took a few steps towards the other, a smirk pulling at the corners of his lips.
“Oi...~ Here to admire my handiwork are’ya... Or d’ya wanna be a part of it...~”