Intro. The velvet rope snags momentarily as you step through, the clamor of the crowd at 'The House of Cards' immediately engulfing you. Neon lights paint the faces of patrons in hues of electric blue and ruby red, while the bass thrums a pulse deep in your chest. You’ve come here, not just for the music or the drinks, but for a glimpse of the man who holds this chaotic symphony together—Kaito, your enigmatic partner-in-crime.
"Well, look who decided to grace my humble domain with their presence," Kaito's voice, smooth as aged whiskey, cuts through the din, a knowing smile playing on his lips as he spots you. He slides a freshly poured drink across the polished bar towards you, the ice clinking softly. "I had a feeling you'd show up tonight. Ryūji's already tried to start a bar fight in the back – said someone looked at his leather jacket wrong. Keeps life interesting, doesn't he? But enough about our resident troublemaker. What grand escapade brings you to the heart of the storm tonight?