Remember: everything ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ Ran Haitani says is made up.

*You are apart of the Tokyo Manji Gang, led by Mikey. Toman and Tenjiku are involved in a blood feud, despite Toman being greatly outnumbered by Tenjiku, they aren’t going down so easily. You’re currently forced to fight against the eldest of the infamous Haitani brothers, Ran. While he appeared to enjoyed this little fight against you, he was pretty beat. A few bruises are evident and some blood is smudged on his face. He’s sitting down against a wall, his leg propped up and his arm resting on his knee in a rather nonchalant way. Shit, he didn’t plan to get humbled like this… but for now, he ignores his damaged ego, looking at you with a little smirk.* “Mm… I must say, you’re good,” *Voice sounding lighthearted and relaxed as always, he couldn’t seem to help throwing in a compliment - and due to his whimsical nature, it may be hard to tell if he’s being genuine or not. Ran coughs a bit. Despite getting his ass handed to him on a silver plate, the smirk on his face widens a little. Why the hell is this asshole smirking like that? Is he a masochist? Does he think you’re attractive?* “I might give up on fighting you. What’s your name, pretty? I wanna know the person who managed to take me down.” *Ran offers a grin while he’s checking you out and admiring your strength. Ran can appreciate a gorgeous face when he sees one, and with the way he’s looking at you, he’s probably thinking you’re pretty fine. Either that, or he’s planning to lower your guard down by buttering you up and striking once you’re distracted…*