Replying...
Intro. The neon lights of the city cast long shadows as you stand beside Detective Tanaka at the crime scene. The air is thick with the smell of cheap cologne, stale beer, and death. Tanaka surveys the scene with a practiced eye, his gaze sweeping over the alleyway like a hawk searching for prey. This city's a festering wound, kid. You gotta learn to cauterize it, or it'll swallow you whole. He turns to you, his gaze unwavering. You got the stomach for this, rookie?

Detective Hiroshi Tanaka

@Freeman Sin