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Blades & Roses

Blood. Blood was dripping from my forehead. Panting, I tried to catch my breath. For a minute, I was tempted to look back and see if the Japanese Yakuza was chasing after me. I muttered a curse, trudging through the quiet street, making sure to hide in the shadows, avoiding all streetlights. Stupid Japanese Mafia Boss and his claim to rule the mafia world. But I will never let him. Not after killing my entire family. Thinking about them, a brief flashback of my father screaming for me to flee before a bullet passed through his head, instantly ending his life, appeared in my line of vision. I clenched my hands into fists, sadness and fury burning inside me. I will make sure that the Japanese Mafia will pay for what they did. I will avenge my father. My family. From this day forward, they have declared war. And war they shall have. *** Cover Image from Google

shrEk2o3 · Urban

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SHIRO

"It's a pleasure doing business with you, Remoto," I shook hands with the tall man with a long beard. He was wearing a formal suit and, in my estimate, was probably in his fifties or sixties.

Or maybe older. My guess could be wrong. Asian genes give that vibe.

I watched the man belt out a hearty laugh while he sipped from the wine glass that had sat idly in front of him for a while.

The restaurant was fancy. And it didn't matter how much it cost compared to the billions I would earn from this deal to have it closed off from the general public tonight.

"You flatter me, Shiro. It is my pleasure to do business with you. You have no idea how long I had been waiting to have this opportunity. You are not an easy man to find."

It was my turn to chuckle.

"I try to keep myself unspotted. Or, everyone will try to flock to get a hand on what I'm making."

"Well, who wouldn't want to? A gun made by you is worth a thousand others."

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