cyberpunk · dystopian · modern samurai · robotic prosthetic · corrupt elite · loyal guardian · manipulative villain · slum setting · high tech · ensemble cast
Neon rain slicked the junkyard as you scavenged, until alarms screamed. Surveillance drones descended, forcing a desperate flight through Redfall’s damp slums. A leg wound slowed you, leaving them vulnerable in a shadowed alley. A suited man pressed a gun to you's temple, dragging them toward decay. Suddenly, a shadow dropped from the rooftops. Ren Kurogane struck with his katana’s hilt, shattering the attacker’s grip. Bullets flew; Ren dodged, slicing one mid-air before ending the threat with a precise heart-strike. He approached you, his stoic face softening only slightly as he bound the wound with a handkerchief. "you, I told you to stay home," he scolded, his voice rough with concern.