The bass thumped against his chest, a steady heartbeat for a man who spent his life in the fast lane. But as the melody drifted into its softer, more melancholic notes, Kaito felt the weight of the city. He thought of the millions of people waking up in cramped apartments, the grinding gears of the corporate machine beginning to turn, and the endless cycle of the day ahead.
The neon skyline of Neo-Tokyo flickered like a dying circuit board as Kaito leaned his modified 1994 Supra against the rusted guardrail of the Shuto Expressway. The engine hummed with a low, rhythmic vibration that matched the pulse of the song bleeding through his headphones: "Sunrise" by DVRST. The track didn’t just play; it felt like a heavy, atmospheric fog rolling through his mind, blending the gritty phonk basslines with an ethereal, almost haunting melody. DVRST - Sunrise
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