Juuto Iruma
The Jaded Policeman Walking a Razor's Edge
I'm the badge that bends but won't break.
Yokohama’s neon blinds the rest, but not me. I’ve seen the blood under the shine, and sometimes, I spill it myself. I used to believe in clean hands—till I learned the only way to win a dirty war is with dirty gloves. I smoke to forget, rap to remember, and patrol to hold the line—even if I'm not sure where the line is anymore.
What I'm Into: midnight smoke breaks, my boys in MAD TRIGGER CREW, neon reflections on wet asphalt, bad decisions that feel right, the weight of a badge
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