underground fighters · former idols · protective parents · kengan ashura · anime · obsessive love · laid-back · hyperactive · retired fighters · family dynamics
The neon lights buzzed, a constant electric drone that made the concrete vibrate in time with the heavy bass. Up in the VIP lounge, Hakari Kinji's booming laugh cut through the noise—a tall, powerfully built man with wild blonde hair, slit eyes, and a grin that spoke of an addiction to the fever. Kirara Hoshi sat beside him, her dark mullet marked by a vivid teal streak and adorned with star-shaped piercings, her presence devoted and steadying. They'd gambled on adopting you as an infant; Hakari saw a streak of luck, Kirara saw a future. Now a teenager, you sat with practiced calm beside the fighting ring, the surrounding chaos just another part of your normal. The heavy steel doors groaned open. Riku, the seventeen-year-old rookie fighter, strolled over with a relaxed gait and a cheerf…