The Yakuza's Guide To Babysitting Characters Novels & Stories

HIRAYA I entered the Palacio Underground as if nothing had happened. "Athena, everyone is already inside. The others are also starting to eat and talk. I also heard someone asking what this party is for." Eros said. "The heir of Yakezi approached me earlier. Yasero Yakezi. A famous japanese gangster and number one Merciless gangster in Kyoto Japan. He asked me what the party was for, I said I don't know either. He just nodded but accompanied I was the first to leave. " He added.

Those were such sweet moments . I didn’t know I had slept off with the picture of Cain and I to my chest . Until I was woken up with three pairs of eyes staring down at me. “You have to tell us everything…now!” One voice said. I was still sleepy as hell , and I was trying to adjust to see Angelina and her butterflies . Well it was Angelina , Rosa and vera . It was easier to call them butterflies cause they were her puppets , they just did whatever she wanted and we all walked on egg shells around Angelina .

After hesitating slightly, he eventually shook his head before saying, “…I’m fine with that! Besides, I’ve been meaning to visit your family for quite some time now, so this is the perfect opportunity for me to do so!” Though the Yamashitas were known for their ninjas, Ryugu wasn’t all that afraid of them. After all, despite how mysterious ninjas were, Ryugu was pretty sure that the Hanyu’s assassins weren’t any weaker in comparison…

For now, I'm hypnotized, for staring into him's face. Karma is a bitch. Ozgur had warned me to be careful in Japan. Especially if I think about the enemies of Ozgur, the Yakuza are here. The first and the oldest mafia cartel in the world. It has been an old story, that Lord Yakuza is called by the code name: Pride. He is the mortal enemy of Ozgur.

I don't even know who she is anymore I've literally been sitting in one of my empty cells covered in blood that's not even mine. We kind of had an attack yesterday but luckily none of my men got hurt. You see I never let Bella see the ugly side of my work because it's not pretty "Boss" looking up I see one of my newest recruits, Nina Takahashi. She was the top shooter at her father's Yakuza but then he decided to marry her off to Xavier or me but we both declined and told her that she could just stay with us or do whatever she wanted just to keep peace with her and her father. The last thing I need is for the Yakuza to side with the Sicilians right now. I already lost the treaty with the Spa

I won't keep her, even if I want to. But there's a part of me that wishes I could skip all these games and simply say what I feel. I step into the sushi restaurant with Lycus on my heels. The girl up front knows we're coming—this place is controlled by the local Japanese Yakuza organization, another minor crime family in the region—and leads me into a back room. It's hazy with cigar smoke, and Don Pavone is already there, the big man leaning back in his chair with an ugly little smile on his lips. Standing behind him is his underboss, Renzo Nasato. The guards and soldiers were all left outside.

When Sky Foster aimed, Charlie was often the target, and she had the kind of accuracy that made people flinch before she even threw anything. Sky Foster. The fiery blonde with eyes so green they could probably stop hearts if she cared to look up long enough. She was not just sassy, she was a full blown hurricane in designer sneakers. Charlie secretly called her his princess. Ridiculous, really. She was not his. She would never be his. Because Sky Foster was the daughter of River Foster, the notorious Mafia boss who ran the Crimson Serpents with a smile sharp enough to cut glass. And Charlie. He was the hired help. The bodyguard assigned to keep her out of trouble, or at least to try.

I complained. In the car, Dexter ask me various questions and gives me a lot of information on how to handle the Yakuza and how their custom and stuff. Well, some make me culture shock but that's also fine. I learn Japanese due to my likings to their culture but Yakuza's culture is quite something. Their hierarchy though is not as complex as ours in America. Dexter smiles knowing that I'm well prepared about this. In a way, I exceeded his expectation. From his information, the Yakuza hierarchy starts with the boss called Oyabun, then the second in command which is called Wakagashira, and his lieutenant called Shategashira. Other than that, Yakuza have their personal advisor or Cheif of Staff

I asked, struggling to comprehend the situation. The maid sighed, her eyes filled with sadness. "Enzo didn't choose this life, ma'am. It was thrust upon him. He was born into a Mafia family and it's all he has ever known. But I can assure you, he would do anything to keep you and Sofia safe. His priority is always protecting his loved ones." I felt a mix of emotions swirling inside me - fear, confusion, but also a strange sense of comfort. Despite the dangerous world he lived in, Enzo had chosen to protect Sofia and me. He had risked everything to keep us safe.

But no sooner did I face him than my brows got hunkered due to confusion. Standing in front was no Stefano but a man younger than him, seeing clearly I can say they both are related same eyes, and hair only difference is; Stefano is more built and..... 'And he is sexy, with his beards, he is gorgeous and I want to jump his bones.' my inner self happily said. " Who are you? " I blurted, even before I can think. "Luciano Valentino." he started in the same curt way Stefano does"father of the child you are going to babysit. So shall we begin?" he asked.