SELCOUTH
Rare, strange, weird,
yet marvelous.
❥︎"THIS IS DULL." Hanma huffed a breath of boredom from his nostrils as he crossed both of his arms together. The both of you were supposed to play cops and robbers just the type of game he wanted, but he easily got bored of it. [What kind of game do you want to play?] you asked, trying your very best not to feel frustrated by the young Hanma before you.
"Something interesting, duh," he rolled his eyes with a huff from his lips and stood. Hanma Shuji was a take-risk kind of character, you knew that, of course, but you didn't expect him to already be like this at an early age though. You assume his behavior would develop once he went past his 13 phases, but guess you're wrong.
Hanma yawned as he flapped a hand over his mouth before folding his arms behind his head and started walking away. "Ah-" you almost exclaimed as you got up with quick dust on your clothes and caught up with him. "I thought hanging out with you would be fun," Hanma murmured under his breath with bored eyes as he continues walking to who knows where.
'You're no fun yourself' you thought as you a bit the side of your cheek to refrain from giving this kid a brutal headbutt. You took a glance over at the young Hanma before, inspecting his features and taking note of his unnatural height for a kid of his age and his persona descriptions based on your memory from reading the manga.
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𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎 {𝐅.𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯}
Fanfiction[𝐒𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐌 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆...] [SYPNOSIS: Y//N L/N - a non-reader of the manga and a non-fan of the anime Tokyo Revengers was transmigrated into that world in place of her sister. She has been bestowed a mission to gain 200,000 hearts fro...