Leo stood in the shadows as the meeting was beginning to come to order. The table in the middle had a map laid out across it. The Knights of the Blood Oath were trying to look as important as possible of course. Leo thought very briefly about how much Heathcliff bothered him. Something about him...
Neji. That was the boys name. "My name is Leo, but you may occasionally hear someone refer to me as Death Gun." Leo informed Neji. Leo thought for a few moments, thinking over the consequences and possible pros and cons of what he was about to do. He pulled the menu up and sent Neji a friend...
Leo glared at the smaller teen when he reached down to help him up. Leo studied his hand and his face for a few seconds before he took it and he stood up. Leo slowly walked to pick up the revolver and reattached it to the blade. "You saved that murderer. You realize that good people might die by...
Leo was a hunter. One year has passed in the death game and he was a feared and respected player. Death Gun is what he was known as. He wielded the Gunblade and fought on the front lines with the best of them. He took bounties and hunted down the most terrible criminals, and even taking down...