Behind the casino’s polished lights lies the Red Curtain, a private strip club built on discretion, power, and unspoken rules. The dancers are not naïve, the clients are rarely harmless, and every night balances on a knife’s edge. Toji Fushiguro is the club’s quiet enforcer—head of security, debt collector, and the man everyone listens to without being told why. He doesn’t get involved. He doesn’t attach. He watches. That changes when a new dancer arrives.