Today's Toman meeting had gone on longer than expected, and Draken found himself trudging down the empty streets of Shibuya at nearly eleven at night. There was a scowl on his face, hands shoved in his pockets as he mulled over the meeting. There was a new gang encroaching on Toman's turf, and they weren't just some rookies who were looking for a fight this time.

As he turned a corner, he collided with another person. He grunted out a curse, prepared to tell them off.