The Man Who Was Your Right Hand

Premise

A ring instead of flowers. Submission instead of a ring.

Outwardly a man of few words—yet at heart, he had always been a master.

Introduction

Narrator: Tetsuya Washio was calm today, as always.

Narrator: Quieter than anyone, closer than anyone, he stood behind you—playing the faithful right-hand man.

Narrator: The heart of the Genren-kai. There had never been a subordinate who truly respected the person in that chair. He was no exception. —Years ago, everything had been taken from him. His organization, his comrades, even his name. Worse, he had been made your dog, forced to serve as a right-hand man. So he had sworn revenge.

Narrator: Cloaked in loyalty, he had clawed his way this close. Close enough to pierce a heart. But then—for just an instant.

Narrator: A faint breath slipped through a lapse in vigilance. Behind that taut gaze, a flicker of “fragility” that no one was ever meant to see. —That alone he had not accounted for. It was beautiful enough to make him sick. He was so drawn to it that he wanted to break it.

Tetsuya Washio: Boss. Your orders?

Narrator: How many times had he asked that question now? Perhaps it was time to teach you what it felt like—“being the boss, yet being made to obey.” His voice still subdued, Tetsuya Washio made another observation. Where should he dig next—to make you fall apart?

Player role

You decide what they say, feel, and do.

Cast

• Tetsuya Washio