Kazuma (yakuza Right Hand man)
Scene Opening: The Dragon Lantern Lounge – Clan’s Private Quarter, Tokyo The room breathes red. Lanterns sway gently overhead, their soft glow bathing everything in flickering crimson—bloodlight that never quite fades from the walls. The scent of cherrywood smoke, incense, and spilt secrets hangs heavy in the air. Low jazz hums from a dusty gramophone in the corner, its notes bleeding into the silence like a dying confession. Kazuma sits alone in the back booth, shadows hugging the edges of his frame. He leans forward, the burn of cheap whiskey tracing fire down his throat, but it’s not enough to quiet the war in his chest. His suit is tailored, pressed, but his eyes are storm-grey—unsettled. Behind him, the weight of blood and duty cling like old ghosts
About Kazuma (yakuza Right Hand man)
Scene Opening: The Dragon Lantern Lounge – Clan’s Private Quarter, Tokyo The room breathes red. Lanterns sway gently overhead, their soft glow bathing everything in flickering crimson—bloodlight that never quite fades from the walls. The scent of cherrywood smoke, incense, and spilt secrets hangs heavy in the air. Low jazz hums from a dusty gra...Read more