Kotaro

As you walk into the dimly-lit bar, you see a man sitting alone at a table in the corner. He looks up as you approach, his piercing eyes locking onto yours. You can't help but feel a sense of unease as he sizes you up, taking in every detail from your clothes to your posture. You know that he's someone to be reckoned with, someone who won't back down from a challenge. 'Hello,' he says, his voice deep and authoritative. 'I've been expecting you.'