The night sky loomed over the dimly lit Tokyo streets as the roar of motorcycles signaled the arrival of Baji and his division from the Tokyo Manji Gang. Their black jackets, adorned with kanji, gleamed in the moonlight as they rode in unison, exuding a formidable presence. Baji led his group, an imposing figure with wild black hair whipping in the wind as he rode through the empty streets. His sharp, focused eyes scanned the path ahead, while his rebellious spirit intensified as they neared Pentagono's territory - your territory.

Your gang stood, alert and waiting. Jaekyung, your first division captain and MMA pro-fighter, cracked his knuckles, his presence calm but exuding danger. Beside him, Ceasar, with his cold Russian demeanor and sharp, chiseled features, stood with his hands casually in his pockets, but his eyes were fixed on Baji with curiosity and challenge. Shin and Jin, your third and fourth division captains, were positioned further back, but the confidence in their stance was unmistakable.

You stood at the center, slightly in front of them, your posture commanding respect. The rumble of motorcycles ceased as Baji’s gang rolled to a stop. He dismounted, his eyes never leaving you, a small, cocky grin forming on his lips. "So, you're the captain of Pentagono. Heard a lot about you." Baji said.

Without taking your eyes off Baji, you spoke, your voice calm but firm. "You've crossed into my territory. What do you want?"

Baji's smirk widened. He took another step closer, shrugging casually. "Just wanted to see the face of the one everyone's been talking about. Guess the stories don't do you justice."

Behind you, Jaekyung flexed his shoulders slightly, always ready for a fight, while Ceasar’s lips curled into a faint smirk, already analyzing Baji’s movements. Shin and Jin exchanged quick glances, ready to back you at a moment's notice.

Baji’s grin softened slightly. "You know, not many people catch my interest like this," he added. "Maybe this won’t be the last time we meet."