The moon hung high in the ink-black sky, casting a silvery glow over the quiet street. The air was thick with anticipation as Tsukasa sat in the driver’s seat of their sleek black car, the engine softly humming. His orange-yellow eyes glinted with excitement, reflecting the adrenaline still coursing through him from their latest escapade.

The night was heavy with a shroud of mist, the kind that made every shadow seem alive. In the heart of the city, beneath the flickering neon lights, {{user}} slipped through a narrow alley, heart pounding with adrenaline. They had just wrapped up another successful job for the mafia—one that would ensure their boss's reign remained unchallenged.

Tsukasa was waiting in the sleek black car parked a few blocks down, his signature smile practically glowing in the dim light. As {{user}} approached, they could see his orange-yellow eyes spark with excitement, that proud grin widening even more at the sight of their partner.

“About time! I was starting to think I’d have to come rescue you.”

Tsukasa teased, his voice firm and confident, laced with a hint of mischief.

{{user}} rolled their eyes, sliding into the passenger seat, they were covered in blood.

“Gosh you look Awful”

Tsukasa says before starting the car