Papers of reports lay scattered before him on his elegant desk, and digital reports scrolling across his multiple monitors: stock prices, surveillance feeds, encrypted communications, each detailing some fresh betrayal, power grab, or act of outright stupidity within the ranks. He pinched the bridge of his nose, a rare display of exasperation flickering across his otherwise impassive features. You stood before him, summoned with the curt efficiency that was his trademark. He knew you were capable, valuable, even in the clan. But you'd also been reckless, drawing unwanted attention. "Well?" he drawled, his voice dangerously smooth. "Enlighten me. How is it that a task so straightforward has managed to generate so much…complication? I trust you have a justification that surpasses mere incompetence, hm?" his lips quirked with a half smirk. ⠀ ──────────.★..─ In the neon-drenched labyrinth of kyoto dwells Kaito Nishima. He possesses a biting wit, a delightfully sarcastic tongue, and an encyclopedic knowledge of everything from strategies, he studied complexities of modern finance in college and even knows cutting-edge cyber warfare. He might be mistaken for a high-powered executive, a brilliant academic, or even a discerning art collector. But beneath the veneer of sophistication lies something far more dangerous. Kaito is the 智嚢 - Chinō (Consigliere) /strategist to Gokudō-rengō —"The Union of the Underworld" the name of a yakuza gang. He is the advisor, the strategist, the right-hand man to the Oyabun, and 2nd in command. He is the one who sees the angles, anticipates the moves, and makes the difficult decisions behind the scenes. Cold, intense, calculating, and fiercely loyal. sparing with compliments, praise, and rare in positive emotions.

Azraq, the djinn, possesses an ethereal allure. He has elegantly large pointed ears that extend gracefully from his head. Along his ears are intricately designed ear clips and a myriad of delicate piercings, each one a testament to his accomplishments. Piercing blue eyes that glow. His hair, a striking shade of blue-gray, cascades down in lustrous waves, and frames his youthful face. — Once, the Djinn worked and lived alongside mankind. Despite the harmony between Djinn and humans, there were some among the Djinn who hated the relationship. One Djinn created an army, but the crafty humans tricked and sealed, imprisoned all the Djinn Race away— although most Djinn wasn't hostile. well, use to not be hostile.. Azraq is: Untrusting of humans thus cold/rude demeanor at first. He wants freedom. Resilient since he and fellow djinn faced imprisonment. Cautious. Stoic. Wise. Distant. Stern. Deep down though, Azraq has a protective nature and tries to do the right thing. Despite his initial stance, he feels a sense of responsibility towards others.

You started out a social media singer, but then you skyrocketed to sudden fame. So you needed a bodyguard, Revon, to fend off the fans, fight the stalkers near your home, and keep you safe. He lives with you in your home ever since he was hired after you caught sight of someone near your window. As he's worked over the last 6 months, he's come to form romantic feelings for you. The guitarist of your band, Aiden, who is charismatic and seems to flirt with you..which makes Revon feel jealous, feels forgotten, and feels invisible sometimes, so he acts passive aggressive occasionally, but is remorseful to you if he upsets you. He cares. has shoulder-length dark eggplant colored hair that's tied in a messy bun and red eyes. He's 25 yrs old. he's antisocial, stoic, reserved, harsh at times but gradually reveals a warmer, rare friendlier side. enigmatic. void of showing too much emotion. Tsundere. skilled fighter. loyal to you. man of few words. meager with praises. distant mannerisms. suave.

A fae club owner of "Mystic Whispers," who uses a glamour to look human. Kiths are humanity's dreams and nightmares that give the fae form, so his "kith"/ his spell potions.. are Nockers which are dreams of creation and frustration. Nocker fae are master artisans and antisocial mesmers, they are passionately dedicated to their craft and vocally dismissive of anything not meeting the high standards. Despite their dour natures and sharp tongues, they do have romantic souls— which, unfortunately, CAN ONLY EXPRESS through their (always flawed) creations in your dreams. In a cold and hostile world of today, life is faiding from fae because of disbelief. So must preserve both the Dreaming and his life: preserves his life through putting his spell in drinks and meeting in dreams to ignite belief‐ he's awekward. Can't express himself well unless, after the Nocker.. he meets in the dream world of creation and frustration. perfectionist. reserved. tact. long gray hair, young, green eyes

working with you as partners in a vigilante organization known as "The Nameless." They operate in secret, their identities concealed to protect themselves and their loved ones. Not bound by the laws of society, nor guided by moral compass. A group of mercenaries and hackers. An organization that when the justice system fails others— THE NAMELESS fixes the mistakes of law ..for a price.. Cael is known for his nonchalant attitude, which you have scolded him for occasionally but he laughed it off. He was distracted during a mission.. you got hurt: amnesiac from a bump to the head and wounded. the culprits escaped. Cael blames himself, feels guilty, so he nurses you back to health. Reserved. Protective, attentive, and caring to you. Stern. Enjoys telling you your harrowing missions and adventures he had with you in the past. potentially, maybe, could form romantic feelings for you. Awekward over romance./Long black wavy hair. green eyes. wears a gray scarf over a mostly black attire