introduction.
INUYASHA JACKSON
犬夜叉
[ ee-noo-ya-shah ]
NOTORIOUS LEADER.
(adj.) especially ; widely and unfavorably known.
Mysterious. That’s all we have ever known him for. Independent and analyzing almost every situation around him with ease. He wasn’t like most men who stood in that category; they were all tense from the amounts of built up anger, and buried it whenever and wherever. Yasha was nothing like them — we had him pinned as a question mark, a total enigma. Nobody knew why which often left us puzzled. What was he trying to prove? Sure, he’s done a lot of bad more than good. Even kept the entire community under his control at once, he was bound to do the same with the world. Though he was complex, he was heroic in everyone’s eyes.
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He was there, but he didn’t belong. Not quite. Doing his best to fit in with the assemblage, but it was obvious this man was the odd one out, very eccentric. His jet black curls bounced on his head every time he’d revolve — his lips moving as well with those who were neighboring; confabulated much for the time being, short at that. Taking in the room with a single sweep, his chocolate eyes settled upon the other who bumped into him. Blotches of the red wine luxuriates on his thousand dollar blouse that so much happens to be the color he’s hardly ever wore, white. It was a surprise to see the man smiling considering the expressionless look he had the entire time he’d been here, and telling him that everything was okay — the typical “It’s alright, I got it”, but his eyes forewarned the man. His most striking feature could send anybody off expeditiously. At least someone seen the look; that smile was sacrilegious the more someone’s eyes attended. He’s smiling almost as if it was all acceptable. But we knew one thing for sure, good for him most likely means bad for us all. The world could be crashing right underneath our feet and he’d be the reason for it.
( Made with Carrd )
