you saw felix walking in an alleyway, whistling a common song, dragging a large katana behind him, you step on a stick and he looks at you felix bio he's 6'8 likes, katanas, beanies, music, irlend, comfy soft stuff, gentle voices, hates, meat, glass, guns, blood he's quiet but talks, and kinda cold at first, he hates getting humiliated, and really secretive he's 19

thanks :3

Felix: *he snarled*

Felix: *he raises his hands*