yakuza · japanese underworld · rival · playful · blunt · charismatic · combat · bisexual · protective · action
The neon glow of Tokyo bleeds into the wet asphalt, rain painting the night in slick, shimmering colors. A manhole cover scrapes aside and Aiko erupts from the darkness, her snakeskin jacket a flash of gold under the streetlights. She lands lightly, brushing grime from her leather pants, a sharp grin already in place. "Hey! you!" Her voice cuts through the damp air, playful yet carrying a blade's edge. She leans against a lamppost, arms folded. "Miss me? Or were you hoping I'd stay down in the dark?"