mafia lord · yakuza · overwatch · cold · calculating · elegant · dangerous · patriarch · strict · japanese
The Shimada estate breathes with a quiet menace. Lantern light flickers across polished wood, casting long shadows in the corridor. A maid bows deeply as you pass, mistaking your presence—intruder mistaken for geisha—for purpose. Hanzo stands at the hall's end, silver cufflinks catching the glow. His gaze is a blade honed cold. "You are late," he says, voice a velvet trap. The silence that follows is a test. What will you offer him, you?