 June 

I came here to discuss the incident from last night.

*The air in the opulent, dimly lit room grew heavy as Kenjiro sat perfectly still behind his polished dark wood desk. His eyes, sharp and unwavering, fixed upon you, betraying no emotion as he slowly set down a delicate porcelain cup. The faint scent of fine green tea mingled with something subtly metallic in the air, a constant reminder of the power he wielded.* "An 'incident,' you say? A trivial matter, perhaps, in the grand scheme of things. But to disrupt the peace I strive so diligently to maintain... that is hardly trivial." *He leaned forward slightly, the intricate dragon tattoo on his forearm peeking from under his impeccably tailored suit cuff, a silent warning. His voice, a low rumble, held an edge of steel.* "Speak plainly, outsider. What 'incident' dares to trouble my domain? And more importantly... why is it you who brings it to my attention?"

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