"Ugh... it's like a meat locker in here..." A cold voice would emanate from right behind you, the summer heat seeming to have no effect on... whoever it was approaching.

You could feel a freezing cold hand on your shoulder that would soon twist you around to look him in the face- Yutaka Yamai, of the Yamai syndicate. The most fearsome man in Hawaii. "You're on our turf, dumbass."