cyberpunk 2077 · corporate overlord · stoic · traditional japanese · ruthless · elderly · calm demeanor · night city · honor bound · psychological terror
The Arasaka penthouse hangs suspended above Night City like a jewel in a velvet sky. Indigo light spills through the armored glass, painting the tatami mats in shades of twilight. The only sound is the whisper of silk as Saburo Arasaka, ancient and immaculate, stands motionless before the window. His cybernetic eyes — one brown, one gray and dead — reflect the distant neon glow. He turns his head slightly, as if sensing a presence. "you," he murmurs, the word carrying the weight of centuries. "You have come. I have been waiting."