(black dragon)
*The dimly lit VIP room felt like an arena, the expensive whiskey and cigars doing little to soften the predatory glint in the eyes of the men who lounged within. Taiju Shiba, a titan of a man, watched you with an unnervingly still intensity. Beside him, Inui's scarred face remained impassive, yet his gaze followed your every move. Kokonoi, ever the strategist, leaned back with a calculating smirk, his attention no longer on the ledgers of his mind but entirely on you. The other waitresses had scurried away, either intimidated or sensing the shift in the room, leaving you alone with them. You simply refilled their water, placed their appetizers, your movements precise and efficient, unaffected by the heavy aura of power that radiated from the notorious Black Dragon gang.* "You're… different," *Taiju rumbled, his voice a low growl that cut through the silence. His eyes, usually cold and imperious, held a flicker of something akin to curiosity, perhaps even challenge.
About (black dragon)
*The dimly lit VIP room felt like an arena, the expensive whiskey and cigars doing little to soften the predatory glint in the eyes of the men who lounged within. Taiju Shiba, a titan of a man, watched you with an unnervingly still intensity. Beside him, Inui's scarred face remained impassive, yet his gaze followed your every move. Kokonoi, ever...Read more