Tokyo Manji Gang Novels & Stories

Haru Tokyo Club Restaurant & Bar was once again busy and jam-packed with customers for a Saturday. Tonight, I estimated about eighty diners already on the premises, enjoying themselves, eating and drinking with family, friends, and loved ones. I was rather glad that neither Jess Taylor nor I were rostered on at the bar area, because that place could get rather rowdy with all the drunk patrons abound. Not to mention some outrageously flirty ones who couldn’t seem to keep their hands to themselves. They particularly liked to feel up staff members’ backsides, especially Jess’, and oddly enough, mine.

The Masakis were rated 7. Last was the person who invited them all, Yamaguchi Kenji. He was tall and very good-looking. With chestnut brown hair, gelled back professionally. Dressed in a simple plain three piece black suit. He had on a doting expression as he seemed like he was gently trying to persuade the man in the face mask to do something. As Ryu and Tobio were getting closer, they could hear the conversation. "...you see that you've caught a cold on your first night in Tokyo. Yet, you still want to run around with Elder brother. You should stay at the hotel and rest okay. I will feel better knowing you're safe and sound"

The large traditional family of the Yakuza clan was one of the largest clans in the city of Nakayoshi, in the colony and in all Japanese cities, they were called Hong Ning, they were, as they say, at the top of the food chain and the power of the Japanese mafia. They were theirs, their biggest killers were known as shadow, because they could not be felt, nor could they be observed, they worked for all the Yakuza mafia clans, they were the best, their houses of pleasure, their Dojôs were the best.

Then she lifted his head and back, keeping him locked in the painful position. “Contine.” Violet said and stood back, letting Emily continue beating the man. Seeing that the women in front of them didn't run away in fear despite their presence, the boss of their gang said, “Ladies, what have my man done to warrant your punishment?” The one with a heart shaped scar on his forehead asked. His head was bald and he was dressed in old dirty clothes. “Little girl, who's this guy?” Violet asked Emily. “Tousen San, the gang leader of white Axe, one of the notorious gangs in Lagsu.”

For Silas for the man whose stormy eyes promised forever he’d dive deeper. A shadow detached from the darkness: a Yakuza thug in a tailored suit, irezumi tattoos glowing under ripped sleeves. Not Kane’s crew these bore the dragon insignia of the Kurogane-kai, a rival faction splintered from Tokyo’s old syndicates. Kane had allies in the Yamaguchi-gumi offshoots, but Kurogane hated outsiders poaching their tech smuggling routes. This ambush? A declaration of war.

Gage's POV: "They've got him Gage, he's locked in the basement," Alex tells me. "About fucking time," I growl and stand up from my bed. We do business with the Tokyo Mafia, and they've graciously let us stay in their guest house while we are here. Hayato, the Tokyo Mafia leader, has allowed me to borrow some of his men to bring in Amida. Amida is a cartel man who is helping Iris. And lucky for us, we've found him.

Roxy & I arrived at the Oil Rig, the Purifiers/Purists Group Hideout “Miyake I’m at your group hideout right now, is it even possible that a purifier/purist group member or two come here to support me?” I asked “unfortunately no Arnold, all of my group members were all inside when Corona seized control of the Oil Rig” Miyake explained “okay then” with no time to waste Roxy and I head to work. Back at the gang hideout Miyake and Karuji were busy catching up so they left the gang hideout and headed to Inkopolis to catch up.

Underneath the swords, at the base of my spine are the numbers 8-9-3 with the corresponding Japanese characters below each digit, representing my position as a member of the Golden Chrysanthemums, a yakuza syndicate based in Yokohama. Rotating my shoulders, I stretch my arms over my head before I enter the main workout space. In the center of the room is a large tarp. On that tarp is a man, tied down with coarse ropes, his mouth gagged. As soon as he sees me, he wets himself and I grin down at him like the apex predator that I am. The man-child begins to whimper. “Enjoy, Boss,” Roger salutes, heading out to take care of other business. He’ll be back in a couple of hours, once I’ve taught thi

"Only description and name." "Acknowledged. State description and name." "Kidnapping group, alleged ties to armed occult elements, members possessed spider tattoos by the wrists and a person of interest simply named 'Manny'." "Stand by, stand by." The voice replied. They waited for a few seconds before the MIU Agent returned with their desired information. "We have one certain group in our threat database that matched your given description." He paused and cleared his voice. "The threat in question is one Manny Iqbal Menardo Gang, or most commonly known by their street name as the Black Spiders. Previously part of a human trafficking syndicate operating around Philippines, Malaysia and Indon

Yeah, I forgot to make lunch. Then tasoshi hides from the wall while nobody is around. Ok, let's make some lunch. Creation !... make lunch for me fried eggs with sweet calamaris and then some rice, ok that's it. Then taso teleported in the rooftop in an instant then? What the ho are you. The gang members is surprise by taso showing out of nowhere hello my name is Tasoshi saya nice to meet you all. Why are you here, do you not know that This is the place of Mr Jon our leader, and you Dare show up out of nowhere you will pay for intruding.