Being Loyal

They didn't train her.

They don't need to actually.

She was a natural, they say.

A true prodigy.

Who needed a new name.

It doesn't matter though,

she still had to prove herself time and again, because there were too many bastards who think that all women can do was serve themselves.

Most days, she follows Master Yamada like a good dog, along with the other guards, doing business and beating people up who dares come their way.

Like today, they are at an underground strip club making business. Mr.Yamada is at a VVIP table trying to negotiate with an Chinese machinery dealer but it seems that they are not getting along well.

Akane is by the bar, sitting on a stool with glass of martini in her hand as she stare up towards the floor above at her Master.

This is the seventh time she had been asked to follow them from afar.

She was in a jeans and shirt with sneakers but people still came up to her with the offers of drinks and money, both which she doesn't have to look for.

Akane was starting to get really bored when Mr. Yamada did a hand sign, saying he needs her to be ready to fight any second.

"This is ridiculous!" Mr. Yan yells and Akane swiftly sneaks her way up by the stairs.

"I told you already that what you're asking for is impossible!" Mr. Yan slams his fist on the table

Because she was bored, she didn't wait for another sign and went for it, silently taking out the two guards by the door by knocking their heads off before taking out one of their guns and pointing straight at the Chinese guy's nape.

"Stop being such a baby." Akane says with a yawn while putting pressure on the gun, then she looks at her Master and nods at Dan who was by his father's side.

"I already called the police, I'm not going down alone." Mr. Yan says as he chuckles

and glares at Mr. Yamada with pure hatred in his eyes.

Akane hit the man's temple to knock him off and threw away the gun. Since she's wearing gloves, her handprint will not be there anyway.

"Let's take our leave." Mr. Yamada smiles and patted Akane on the shoulder as he walk pass her towards the door.

Just as they entered their car parked outside, a bunch of police cars started parking up by the side of the road near the entrance of the club. They didn't notice them leaving.

Sure, Akane had been involved in flights and every kind of black market dealing that Mr. Yamada made her do, but this was different.

It's been almost four months since she join in this mafia, and now she was ask to do her first kill.

Takumi Kai

age:19

dob:???

status:heir to BK.Co

It was a collage kid.

Akane has to track him down in the heart of Tokyo and follow him into his apartment to kill him.

Why does it rain??

Akane do not know but she was soaked through when she climbed up the stairs and knocked on Takumi's door. When the door was open with the boy asking who she was, Akane directly sliced the neck of the boy and watched him bleed to death right by the door at 1 am with the rain heavily pouring from the clouds in the dark sky outside. Then she turn and continue climbing the stairs towards the rooftop.

"Is this how it feels like to kill someone?" Akane ask as she stare down at her blood stained hands as she stands at the top of the building, rain falling over her, washing away the blood from her skin and clothes, "this.... this feeling, this adrenaline, this felling of rush..."

"Why do I feel dead and alive at the same time?" she ask herself with no answer to reply herself.

"With every life you take, you actually kill the humanity you have"