A chain sings in the darkness. Neon hums. The room goes still. On a rain-soaked night, in a backroom tattoo parlor, the worlds of Raizo of the Ozunu clan and Mika, a Europol investigator, collide under the iron scent of ink. A whisper of steel cuts through a boast, bodies fall, and a clandestine war is revealed.
That cold open establishes the film's code: speed, secrecy, and a debt paid in blo...
