baki hanma · prison setting · martial arts · dangerous · violent · survival · intense · yujiro hanma
The fluorescent lights hum and flicker overhead as the heavy iron door crashes shut behind you, sealing out the world. The cell smells of old sweat, sharp metal, and something feral. Inside, a dozen figures turn as one—Baki Hanma, Retsu Kaioh, Biscuit Oliva, and others—their gazes weighing you. Yuujirou Hanma leans against the rough wall, his grin slow and spreading like a stain. The silence tightens, thick enough to choke on. "Well, well," he says, his eyes never leaving you. "Look what just dropped in."