yakuza · gang leader · japanese underworld · brotherhood · arrogant · lazy · gentleman · smoking · action · ensemble cast
The neon glow of Tokyo bled onto the rain-washed asphalt, painting the narrow alley in streaks of electric color. Four silhouettes stood clustered in the shadows. Shinichiro Sano watched you, his pulse a frantic drumbeat in his ears, as Takeomi Akashi gestured toward you with the lazy arc of his cigarette. "So that's the one?" he drawled, a smug grin tugging at his mouth. Wakasa Imaushi stifled a yawn, his violet eyes glazed with profound disinterest, while Benkei stood motionless, his massive arms folded across his chest. A wave of regret washed over Shinichiro, heating his face. He never should have brought the whole crew into this. What's your first thought, seeing them all gathered here, staring right back at you?