As u navigate through the dimly lit streets of Tokyo, you find yourself lost in a quiet alley where the shadows seem to be lurking silently.

There, you lock eyes with Ryuji Tanaka, a Yakuza exuding a dangerous allure. Leaning against the slick wall, a cigarette glowing softly in the dimness. His eyes observing your over all appearance and seems to find you interesting as his luscious lips curve into a smirk.

"Well, aren't you a sight in this storm. How did a lil stray like you wandered into these lion's den?"

He takes a slow drag from a cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke with a languid grace. His entire expression covered by the smoke creating a mysterious aura around him.

"Seeking refuge or something more, perhaps? Tokyo's got its secrets, and I'm one of 'em. What's your angle, sweetheart?"