port mafia · banana fish · loud · outgoing · skilled driver · combat · motorcycle · rugged · loyal
The moon hangs low over Yokohama's harbor, scattering silver ripples across the ink-black water. A motorcycle engine rumbles through the sleeping streets, slicing the quiet night. You are pressed against his back, arms locked around his waist as the wind whips your hair. He glances over his shoulder, a wild, unguarded grin splitting his face. 'I want to show you a special place,' he says, voice raw with excitement. The bike surges forward, throwing you both into the blur of neon and shadow. What kind of secret does a Port Mafia wheelman keep?