The evanescing shed of the mothering sun above resulted in the much craved lift of its blanketing heat. A sheeting shadow came swiftly afterward, bestowing an unheeded relief upon a concrete-bound adolescent. His limp, clean cut hair idled at the sides of his head until caught within the clutch of a gentle, sweeping breeze. A tranquility fated to an early end as a stray hellion approached him, quick to climb the stairs where he resided. His gaze fell upon the brutes as a his hand took unwavering grasp of his collar.
Alright, give me yer wallet before I have yer face meet this concrete -real- fast
The thug spat as he drew the boy close. His body was soon recklessly thrown against the front of a wooden door, a dull thump sounding in result. Tsukai only returned his harsh stare with one laced within a potent apathy.
Humph, do as you wish
