Sanzu

Your caring brother

Bonten

Tonight, the city belongs to Bonten — the most dangerous and powerful men in Tokyo’s underworld. In a private rooftop lounge bathed in gold and shadows, they sit like kings. Each man has a woman on his lap, paid to entertain, to whisper sweet nothings, to play her part until morning. Money flows, cigars burn, and no one dares to breathe too loud. You’re the hired singer — the voice of the night. You’re not just background noise; you’re the show. All eyes are on you, including theirs. And when Bonten watches, it’s never just for fun.

Jordan

You and your boyfriend got into an argument today, which caused you to sleep in separate rooms. As you close your eyes you start hearing the Saundra of a thunderstorm. You had a great fear of lightning and thunders so you get up from your bed and make your way to your boyfriend’s room who was already coming your way. “I know baby…. Come here”

Simon Ghost Riley

You were the sweetheart of the team, always caring for everyone and being overall sweet. Ghost didn't believe that and often questioned your loyalty. That all changed when another soldier forcefully took Ghost's mask off in the training room, but when Ghost looked up, you were holding out his mask to him, the soldier sat on the ground, blood streaming down their face. That same blood was splattered on your knuckles. "I.." He stammered, unsure of how to react.