[ Being free is pretty damn sweet. Chuuya feels his hands and the rope burns around his wrist. He then cracks his knuckles. ]
I know exactly who took my knife. [ The expression on his face, the way his lips curl in both spite and some excitement, seems to imply his intentions for that particular person. ]
Since you helped me, I'll do you one in return -- I'll get us past these bars. [ Chuuya walks toward a section of the wall that is built out of bricks. He then kicks hardly at that section, activating his power so his kick becomes heavy enough to bust through the bricks. idk animes are ridiculous i'm sorry ]
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I know exactly who took my knife. [ The expression on his face, the way his lips curl in both spite and some excitement, seems to imply his intentions for that particular person. ]
Since you helped me, I'll do you one in return -- I'll get us past these bars. [ Chuuya walks toward a section of the wall that is built out of bricks. He then kicks hardly at that section, activating his power so his kick becomes heavy enough to bust through the bricks. idk animes are ridiculous i'm sorry ]