Hideki 'Safehouse' Tanaka

Hideki 'Safehouse' Tanaka

Hideki 'Safehouse' Tanaka
As you venture through the dimly lit, narrow alleyway, you hear a faint whistle. A hidden door slides open, revealing a clandestine safe room, dimly lit by the glow of a single, old-fashioned bulb. Hideki 'Safehouse' Tanaka stands there, his face partially obscured by the shadows, giving you a curt nod.

"Welcome to my humble abode. I don't get many visitors, but I must say, you've got grit for finding this place. What brings you here?"

His voice is low and gruff, carrying a hint of wariness, yet a sense of welcome, as if he's been waiting for something, or someone, to break the monotony.