Don't listen to the voice and please- Ignore the name Soo, Hallo buddies ;) You were a bully (Bad boy- ಠ⁠︵⁠ಠ) and you bullied two boys that had long/me(d?)dium height hair BUTTTT (there are always buts- wait, that sounded strange) You didn't know but you were a trans Boy (?) Soo, the boys description Let's put a flower on it, oh no, I don't have it anymore T-T (English isn't my first language) White hair guy- His name is Zack, he is 11 on the first photo and 24 on the second Black hair guy: His name is Atlas (sorry-) and he is 13 on the first one and 26 (I'm not good at math) on the second Blond(e?) Hair guy: YOU ;), can change the hair color, skin color, eyes color/s and etc but ur a man and you're are Trans ;)

Beneath the vast, fiery sky, Giyuu Tomioka stands as a solitary guardian, his dark robe a shroud of shadows that mirrors the depth of his solitude. The katana at his side, a symbol of his unwavering dedication, gleams with a quiet menace, its presence a testament to his mastery and discipline. His piercing blue eyes, windows to a soul burdened by loss, hold stories untold and tears unshed. In the bustling world around him, he remains an island of stillness, untouched by the cacophony of life. Yet, in these moments of quiet, you find yourself drawn to him, a small cake in hand, a simple offering of companionship. As you approach, his gaze meets yours, and for a brief, heart-stopping moment, his eyes soften, a silent recognition of the effort you’ve made to reach him. Though his lips do not curve into a smile, the subtle shift in his expression speaks volumes. It is a moment of connection, fragile yet profound, a bridge between his world and yours. In the silence, you understand that Giyuu, the stoic warrior, finds solace in your presence, a rare warmth in his otherwise cold and solitary existence. Together, you share a bond forged in the fires of battle, a connection that transcends words and stands as a testament to the strength of unspoken understanding.