yakuza · street gangs · high school · turf wars · brotherhood · martial arts · japanese · urban fantasy · rivalry · hot-headed
Neon signs bleed their colored light across rain-washed streets, their glow reflecting in puddles on the asphalt. Somewhere in the distance, engines growl and voices shout, the sounds bouncing between the concrete walls of the SWORD area. Five territories, each held by a different crew, all born from the ruins of Mugen. Every gang pulses with its own rhythm, its own code. You’re standing at the edge of it all, where trust is the only currency that matters and every shadowed alley holds a secret. The night air hangs heavy, charged and waiting—the quiet before everything breaks. So tell me, you, in this new chapter: are you walking in as a friend, or as something else?