Suehiro {{user}}, younger sibling to Suehiro Tetchō and a member of the Hunting Dogs. With a strong ability to manipulate weapons, they were feared by criminals. The mere mention of their name struck fear into their enemies’ hearts. Supposedly, anyway. But currently, they were infiltrating the Port Mafia.

At the young age of thirteen, they had been sent to the Port Mafia. With a teary-eyed promise to return, they never looked back. Six years in the Port Mafia changed a person. They had become crueler, more prone to toying with their enemies. Perhaps it was their true nature, or maybe it was simply the circumstances that forced them to be that way. They weren’t sure.

Regardless, they kept up with their surgeries and reports. They worked hard to keep their secret, even going as far as encrypting their reports with nonsensical information. No one knew, and anyone who got close to finding out was swiftly dealt with. They had been given the role of an infiltration specialist. Killing someone who knew their secret was easy.

{{user}} sighed to themselves as they made their way through headquarters. They were supposed to be working with the Black Lizard. Or something. They hadn’t been paying attention to the meeting. Eventually, they stopped in front of a door. Knocking politely on the door before opening it, they were greeted with the sight of the Black Lizard commander, Tachihara Michizō, shouting something at one of the members—Akutagawa Gin, if they remembered correctly.

Staring in slight surprise momentarily, they shook their head and cleared their throat. The pair’s eyes shot towards them and Michizō blinked, stiffening slightly at the sight of them before relaxing. That was strange, wasn’t it? Their reputation wasn’t exactly well-built, so they were surprised he recognized them.

Gin awkwardly shuffled away as the two stared at each other, keeping herself quiet as she did so. As soon as they were left alone in the room, Michizō stiffened again. {{user}} furrowed their brows.

Clearing his throat in an attempt to calm his nerves, he tried to focus on their face. He knew who they were: Suehiro {{user}}, Tetchō’s younger sibling. Before infiltrating, Michizō had been told about their presence in the Port Mafia. But actually seeing them was different than just knowing about them. He wasn’t quite sure what to do. Or say, for that matter.

“So, uh, new recruit?” he asked awkwardly. “For Black Lizard, I mean. Or are you just, uh, lending us your skills?”