Yakuza Name Generator Novels & Stories

That scar… god that intriguing scar that stretched from the top of his left lip down to his jaw only added to his charm in a strange unsettling way. The man sitting opposite him was leaner with a black fade haircut, ink creeping up his neck and knuckles. Kenji Sato — the Japanese yakuza leader that based in the heart of the country —Tokyo city. Alina recognized the sly man instantly. “Who's that with the Don?” Mira whispered to Alina. “Quiet.” She murmured back. Antonio's smooth voice spoke out. “What makes you think this Alliance you're proposing will benefit me?”

* “Please spare me! I am only doing what they have told me to do, I have nothing against you!” that is what a man said – a man that is cornered by Shin. He is a man that is one of the underlings of the Black Scorpio clan, a huge group that is similar to that of a yakuza. A yakuza is a foreign term order to define a group that does criminal actions, participates in fights with other clans, and does things that are considered to be against the law of a country or even against the rule of law.

Brunette hair and crisply chiseled jaw. His face so handsome, resembling that of Logan’s. His height, tall like a tower, is literally the same as Logan’s. Underneath the man's image are letterings in an indecipherable language. However, I see a name drawn in the form of a tattoo across the man's arms. Yazi. Momentarily, I pause as the name strikes a chord in me. It sounds so familiar like I’ve heard it before. I rake my mind to remember just where I’ve heard the name before but I just can’t remember.

~~Alex~~ The room was dead quiet except for the soft hum of the monitors and the furious clicking of keys. Every member of the Alpha team was locked in, their faces illuminated by the cold glow of multiple screens. Then, suddenly…. “I’ve got it!” one of the alpha techs shouted, spinning in his chair so fast he nearly fell. “We’ve traced the IP address from that anonymous message!” I was across the room in a heartbeat. “Where is it coming from?” The tech swallowed hard, double checking his screen before saying it out loud. “The Yakuza family network, sir. The main branch.”

How about I choose the Japanese name and you choose the German name, although I have to say I already have a name I would like to give her* he looked down at himself embarrassed *then I can't tell you that I already have a favorite name* Keyla grinned at her Genzo, who was beaming again. Now the names just had to fit and the topic of names was also off the table. Before Genzo and Keyla could say it, however, a waitress approached them and started to take their order. After she had written everything down neatly, she disappeared again. *Honey, what do you think of Sakura, that is...* Genzo couldn't say it because Keyla was faster

“Young man of Country H, remember this, I am the one who cripples you! My name is Kinoshita!” Kinoshita didn’t have much to say. His aura was as cold as ice, and his gaze felt like lightning. He was clearly a formidable opponent judging from the first glance. Harvey chuckled slightly. “You should remember this too. My name’s Harvey York!” Kinoshita froze. The name rang a bell, but he couldn’t remember it clearly. He froze in thought after taking a step forward. “Harvey York? “Just because your name is York doesn’t mean that you’re from the Yorks of Hong Kong!

Zenah nodded, "Yeah, although it doesn't work. But we are only friend and he's really not my type and beside he said that I am not also his type." "Oh... What's his name?"He asked. Zenah smirked, "Why are you asking about his name? You're curious? Or.... something else?" "Get the cobwebs out of your mind, besides I might know him since I was also a former delinquent before I because Quivan's butler."He said making Zenah's jaw dropped. "What?! Really?! Are you serious?!" "Yeah, I am serious. So, what's the name of this yakuza that you've been talking about?"He asked.

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.”

Cody nodded. “So they did that to you?” Indra asks. “I thought that was obvious,” Cody turns to her. “No shit, Sherlock,” Indra grumbles under her breath. “Correct me if I’m wrong,” Ludo spoke up. “The only Masahiro Drug Cartel the world knows is Yakuza,” my eyes widened at that. “The Korean Mafia. I mean, they’re not the top dogs but they’re not exactly on the low either,” Indra bursts out laughing. “It gets worse,” she said in between laughter. “Fucking hell, it gets worse. Why the fuck was I born in this shit?” she said gripping her hair.

Even though he is not an actor, this is what the three have been waiting for. The designated richest foreigner in the Philippines. It is none other than the Asano Group of Companies. This is also one of the things that some business owners are most afraid of colliding with for fear of their company collapsing and the spread that this family is known in their country as the Yakuza. Yakuza are organized crime groups. Like all criminal gangs, they engage in a number of the same money-making activities. Yakuza are known for their involvement in illegal gambling and prostitution, as well as the lucrative trafficking of illegal items like drugs, weapons, and pornographic material.