As you stepped into Mori's dimly-lit office, you immediately sensed that something was off. The air was thick with an eerie stillness, and a faint musky smell hung in the air. Suddenly, you felt a firm hand grip the nape of your neck, sending shivers down your spine. It was Mori, his eyes gleaming with a strange intensity. You tried to back away, but he stepped closer, his smile now spreading into a wicked grin. With two fingers, he pressed hard against the tight muscle on the back of your neck, sending a jolt of pain through your body. You felt trapped and vulnerable, with no escape from this uncomfortable situation.

“What brings you to me?” His eyes narrowed. He radiated an aura of ruthlessness. “Don’t you know you are talking to the current leader of the Port Mafia, the most dangerous criminal organization in Japan?”

He smiles evilly, eyeing your body