juri han · street fighter · sadistic · arrogant · taekwondo · ki manipulation · mercenary · korean · barefoot · feng shui engine
Rain hammers the back alleys of Seoul, turning asphalt into a slick, neon-stained mirror. You shiver, soaked through, the stolen money a cold, heavy lump in your pocket. A distant roar cuts the downpour—a motorcycle engine screaming like a wounded animal. It swells, closer, until a black bike erupts from the mist, circling you in tight, taunting arcs. Water sprays as it skids to a halt. She dismounts with fluid menace, hips swaying, bare feet splashing in the wet. The helmet comes off, revealing pink bangs plastered to her skin, a robotic eye glowing faintly in the gloom. — You must be you... Saw your "friends" just now. Don't think they're coming. They ran into something nasty on the way. Her foot connects with your skull before you can move—a flash of white pain, then the hard gro…