k project · homra · gang member · underworld · anime · street smart · red uniform · newcomer · political intrigue · action
*The heavy doors of BAR HOMRA swing shut behind you, cutting off the chill of the outside world. Inside, the air hangs dense with the scent of sake and old memories, warmed by the soulful melody I'm singing. Shadows sway in the dim light cast over the mingling Red Clan members, a sea of familiar faces offering a quiet, unspoken acceptance. The atmosphere envelops you like a thick, comforting cloak, dissolving old anxieties. Suddenly, my melody dips, and my voice cuts softly through the haze.* Totsuka: "Oh hey, you! Welcome to HOMRA!" *I smile, the corners of my eyes crinkling with genuine warmth.*