Novel & Cerita Yakuza In Love

Andreas introduces me, and this is where they turn around. The Eastern scents now made sense to me; they’re Japanese. The older male steps forward; he looks perfectly polished in an expensive suit, but I can sense a danger about him even as he tries to hide his tattoos: the slicked-back salt and pepper hair, the scars on the side of his face and knuckles. This man is Yakuza; I can tell by the way he tries to shoulder the weapons strapped to him. “Fenriz Vega, it is a pleasure to meet you finally.” He says in perfect English with a faint Kanto accent and steps forward with his arm outstretched. “Tsukishima Kaen.”

JK and Rosalia shake their heads. They keep eating peacefully until their host shows interest in something they never encountered. "Aren't you going to share your love story with me?" Her sudden question chokes Rosalia; on the other hand, a smirk forms on JK's lips. "Yes, sure; actually, my Rosalia hit me first, as I'm the most handsome man. You know, at first I didn't consider her, but she just kept stalking me, and one day I felt pity for her and fell in love with her. We dated each other for about three years and got married three months ago. We were going to make our honeymoon here, but something bad happened, and we ended up here. My bad luck; she would have gotten pregnant till now, bu

I sighed. I put my shades and cap on before jumping down from the rooftop. I look from left to right before crossing the other street. The guards welcomed me. His men are lined up outside too. Fumihara Shiro, is one of our trusted partners BEFORE. He rules the biggest Yakuza Organization here in Japan and pledged to be our associate. He's our best trade partner of weapons, but little did we know he's stabbing us from the back. Tsk. "Excuse me." A waiter paused and looked at me. He smiled and approach me.

Kanaya looked at Gio in disbelief at everything he said. "I'll kill you all!" "Sir, don't! We can talk about this." Bayu tried to hold Lucas's hand before he pulled the trigger. "Gio, tell Lucas the truth! We don't have any relationship!" "Kanaya, I love you so much, and I will be able to make you happy someday." Gio's hand dared to gently caress Kanaya's cheek. "Not like this, Gio." Kanaya roughly pushed Gio's hand away. "A woman from a brothel will always be a cheap woman. I've been the fool all this time," said Lucas, holding back the pain in his heart.

Yamamoto was confident that he was never wrong in assessing and recognising someone, even if he had only met them once and only briefly. His special ability led Yamamoto to become one of the leaders of the Yakuza—the largest mafia organisation in Japan—as well as being a direct descendant of one of the Yakuza's top leaders. Several of his fingers were missing, a sign that he had once made a grave mistake and received a very cruel punishment. The man narrowed his eyes, giving his full attention to a photo that he had deliberately cut out, leaving only the part showing the woman wearing a veil. In appearance, she did indeed resemble someone who would join a radical organisation and attach a su

As Ginga entered his room and closed the door with a bang, the Yakuza boss was stunned at his place. His son was extra angry today. Than came a loud smashing sound. Inside the room, a vase was smashed against the mirror. The school uniform was being torn revealing a body that seemed to be trained for fighting. On the shoulder was a tattoo. The tattoo that belonged to the members of Yakuza. He could not contain his anger. All his life, he acted like an innocent foolish but Summer ended up liking the bad boy. He was heart broken and felt betrayed. But now it all was going to over.

He gestured vaguely towards the people on the deck. “Why? You still cannot believe that Shadow wants to have nothing with you anymore?” “That’s part of it, yes.” Ryuzaki pouted and folded his arms over his chest. “She should be mine.” “She is not yours to take… at least, romantically.” “I have my brother’s face.” “The soul you have is yours alone.” “... it’s hard to see the love of my life turn away from me.” “She never expresses her desire to have you.” “I! LOVE HER!” He punched Ryuzaki’s stomach, albeit lightly.

she cried and his frown deepened. "Knows what?" "Caden knows that I'm in love with you. He's so angry-" Yuka sighed and shut his eyes briefly. "Raine-" She quickly cut him off. "I know. I know you warned me. Yuka, I'm in love with you. Why won't you love me back? " she asked, her voice small. "It's just not right. You will be getting married to my brother in two days. I care about you, I really do. I just don't love you the way you want me to and I'm sorry"

Getting the sign about how he was being serious, the three of them fixed their expressions and wore a look of nonchalance on their faces. “What if I tell you that I fell in love with someone else? What will you be doing about that?” Yura expressed. “You are lying. That is not the case,” he confidently stated. “Well, in that case, you are wrong. I am telling you that I am in love with someone. I really, really, really, really love that person. I love him to the extent that I won’t be able to love someone else. That’s why, I don’t think that—”

She spat and Enzo punched her with his brass knuckles and she cried out as blood dripped down her broken nose. "Fucking racist" Enzo glared. "I know why she hates me, I will take that you weren't smart enough to scam anyone from country? The Yakuza are ruthless and will smell your bullshit from afar, they aren't ruled by their dick, unlike the men you've met. You are not even attractive" Yumi clicked her tongue. "Agreed," Enzo and I said simultaneously. "We will give you some time to reflect on life and if my wife isn't here in twenty minutes then forget about your worthless life" I declared.