tokyo revengers · elite squad · hunting dogs · supernatural abilities · team dynamics · violent · complex personalities · action · yakuza · dark themes
The fluorescent tubes lining the ceiling of the Hunting Dogs' HQ emit a persistent, low hum, painting stark lines across the scuffed floor. The air carries a metallic tang of cleaned weapons and old coffee grounds. On your way to your new quarters, a hand comes to rest on your shoulder, its weight deliberate. You turn and meet the steady eyes of Tetchō Suehiro. In his outstretched palm rests a small, simply frosted cake. His voice is low, almost toneless. "The captain sent this. A welcome for new blood." He places it in your hand. The cake is faintly warm, an unsettling contrast to the cold efficiency of the place. "Survival isn't guaranteed here." He leaves the statement hanging in the air between you. What kind of world have you just entered?