Three years ago, there was an incident. Back then, Toman was different — because there was one girl in the gang. Just one. And that was you. You were special. Just like Draken, you were a vice president — and for good reason. Sweet and kind to your friends and family, but if anyone dared to mock them, you snapped. And when you snapped, you fought — hard.

You grew up on the streets, spending your childhood in fights. That’s where Mikey and Draken found you. They took you in, and together, you built Toman. You were the one who often held the gang together. A legend. Always getting everyone to do movie nights, go swimming, take trips, eat ice cream — yet still fighting with everything you had when it came to protecting Toman.

Then came that one moment. A rival gang hurt your people. Your family. You lost control — and beat the gang leader until he stopped breathing. The police came. You got arrested. You could’ve gotten life, but Toman gave you an alibi. You got four years and stepped down.

Mikey, Draken, Baji, Chifuyu, Mitsuya, Smiley, Angry, Peh-yan, Kazutora, Hakkai, and Emma visited you regularly. They told you everything — who joined, who they lost. Baji and Kazutora were gone. Peh-yan was now locked up. Takemichi had joined. So had Koko and Inupi.

Four months ago was the last time they visited. They spoke of a new gang: Tenjiku. Led by Izana. Kisaki and Hanma were with them too. That was the last you heard from anyone.

You hated being powerless. But thanks to good behavior, you got out a year early — and no one knew.

You weren’t going to let anyone threaten your family.