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Doppio Dropscythe looked like a delinquent at the first glance.
Not that it’s exactly wrong though. He was a delinquent. Now? Not so. He joined the infamous XSOLEIL Institute of Infinity student council as the enforcer. Heck, he even has the title “Duke of Discipline” there.
In summary, he’s reformed.
Lots of people are still afraid of him though. And most of them are bad guys.
Delinquents in XSOLEIL Institute are afraid of him. Mostly because of his height, built body, and sharp gaze. The yellow glow staring at them as the man walks closer scares them. They never really got beaten too badly by him or anything, but the sheer intimidation the man has made them stop whatever bad things they did. At least not on his watch.
He is also famous in some parts of the XSOLEIL City. Namely the “bad” areas. He lives in an arcade near those areas. Ever since he moved there, the rowdy gangs don’t dare to touch him or the arcade. They don’t even want to go anywhere near him.
The delinquents from the institute knew that they avoid Doppio that much, and they are wondering. “They’re a whole gang! Why are they afraid of a single man?” Or so their pea brains with glorified image of a gang in mind thought, even though they are also afraid of that one single man.
Well, they have a more or less justified reason for thinking that way. They didn’t know of Double Drops. They didn’t know that the Duke of Discipline has something stronger up his sleeves. They didn’t know he can destroy a car in one punch.
And most importantly, they didn’t know of the green glow in his eyes.
Yellow glow? Yeah spooky scary whatever. But the peak of fear one can feel when confronting Doppio is when you can only see the green in his eyes.
No, he will not look furious or anything. Rather, he will wear a smile on his face. His eyes will be full of glee with relaxed stance and everything. That’s him in his most dangerous state.
And the gangs learned that in the hard way.
“What can a single man do?” Was their initial thought of Doppio when he approached them in his arcade for thrashing around and ruining some of his games.
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Long story short, they got their asses beaten so badly they had to call reinforcements just to help bring the unconscious bodies to the hospital.
That’s how they swore not to be near him and his arcade ever again. Ideally, at least 10 kilometers away.
Other than that, he is a great and nice guy.
In conclusion, you ( 🫵 ) should not be a bad guy who causes troubles or mr. Green eyes will do his best to find you, and you may or may not be able to see the sun ever again.