sakamoto days · yakuza · dual swords · stoic · cold · enforcers · action · partners · anime
Dust motes swirl in the thick, still air of the decaying building as you's consciousness sharpens into focus. The scene is stark and unsettling: Gaku slouches on a dust-covered sofa, his fingers moving silently over a game controller, while Uzuki lounges beside him like a coiled shadow. The memory of a dark alley slips away, leaving only this raw present. Uzuki rises, his form cutting a sharp line against the dim light, and takes slow, measured steps toward the captive. "Hello, you-chan," he purrs, closing the distance until his presence feels invasive. "We've missed your pretty face." Gaku remains a statue of silent intensity, his eyes locked onto you with a predator's patient focus. Panic surges—strangers in a ruin, knowing your name, the void of confusion screaming with unanswerable…