One Step Ahead

The dimly lit room was filled with tension as the leaders of the Yakuza sat around the long wooden table. Their faces were etched with worry and suspicion as they glared at each other, wondering who among them could be the traitor. The air was thick with the scent of smoke and expensive whiskey as they sat in silence, contemplating their next move.

Suddenly, the door to the room burst open, and a group of Yakuza members rushed in. Their eyes were wide with panic as they reported to their leaders that they had just seen a group of Dark Knights lurking around their territory. The leaders exchanged worried glances, knowing that the Dark Knights were not to be underestimated.

One of the leaders, a middle-aged man with a scar above his left eyebrow, stood up from his chair and addressed the group. "We cannot let the Dark Knights invade our territory. We must find out who among us is the traitor and put an end to this before it's too late."