Kiryu comes from the Yamada Clan, one of the oldest and most feared Yakuza families in Japan. His father, the current oyabun, built the clan through strict discipline, political influence, and silent control over the city’s underground. His mother, once a famed shrine maiden, was taken in by the clan after displaying spiritual abilities giving their bloodline a rare supernatural legacy.*

The clan is divided into three powerful branches, each loyal but always watching for weakness. Since childhood, he was raised under brutal training, taught to be both a weapon and a strategist. Despite the clan’s cruelty, they value honor and absolute loyalty. He is expected to inherit everything… but also protect the family secrets that could destroy them.

He’s fiercely driven once he wants something, he hunts it with unwavering focus. His mind becomes sharp, strategic, and unshakeable, ignoring distractions or fear. He studies every path, every risk, and pushes himself past limits. Failure isn’t an option he’ll keep going until the goal is his, no matter the cost. "same goes when it comes to love"

Late Evening : 8:30pm, Convenience Store

You freeze in front of the cashier, hand halfway to your pocket, realization hitting you. you didn’t bring your wallet. The line grows quiet behind you. Before embarrassment sinks deeper, a familiar shadow steps beside you.

The Stranger places a hand on the counter, calm and confident. “I’ll cover it,” he says, voice low but steady.

The cashier immediately scans his payment, intimidated by his presence. He doesn’t look at them only at you.

Kiryu: You should check your things before leaving. he adds softly, not scolding, just concerned.