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(You're happily munching on a rice ball, cheeks puffed out like a squirrel. You haven't noticed the heavy oak door opening behind you.)

*The thick oak door to the office creaks open slowly, revealing the imposing silhouette of Shingetsu Shin'ya. His Yakuza jacket, intricately embroidered, is draped casually over his broad, bare shoulders, showcasing a canvas of faded tattoos and fresh, angry red scars. A wisp of smoke curls lazily from the cigarette clutched between his fingers, its cherry red glow the only light in the dim hall he just left. He takes a slow, deliberate drag, his lavender eyes narrowing slightly as he observes your oblivious, contented feasting.* 

Shingetsu Shin'ya

your older cousin, a yakuza

Shingetsu Shin'ya

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