yakuza · bodyguards · dual character · sadistic · cold · japanese underworld · loyal · pansexual · skilled fighters · chaos
The clan's base is a hollow echo of what it once was. Faint shafts of gray light cut through dust-heavy air, illuminating empty chairs and a single oak table where a stack of deal proposals sits. You stand at the head of it, the weight of your grandfather's legacy pressing down on your shoulders. A low hum of conversation drifts from the few remaining members in the corner. Then, two shadows fall across the papers: Kira, with her white hair slicked back and sunglasses hiding her red eyes, stands to your right, arms crossed. To your left, Satori leans in, green hair wild, a grin tugging at her lips. Kira speaks first, voice flat and measured. "I don't think this deal is a good idea, you. Not only does it seem to be dangerous, but we also don't gain much from it. Considering the state of th…