Yakuza Sera Novels & Stories

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.”

The girl hurriedly replied, “They are gang members from the Bunkyo Bosozoku. It is the largest yakuza in Bunkyo district!” “Bunkyo Bosozoku?” Sophie looked at Eikichi before she asked coldly, “The Bunkyo Bosozoku should be an external force working for the Takahashi family, right? Don’t you think that it is a little too much for them to be robbing a young girl who is performing and singing on the roadside, even forcing her to accompany them to drink?” Eikichi had a shocked expression on his face, and he could not hide his embarrassment as he said, “Miss Schulz, where did you hear of that rumor? The Takahashi family have nothing to do with the Bosozoku at all…”

he muttered, knowing something. We halted slowly. I knew I had to pull my hoodie up. "I had a patient come up from one of those people. They belong to the Jade Cross. Kinda like...Yakuzas." Said Dr. Rayleigh. "What's a...Yakuza." "I really can't say much, but they're bad guys. And we need to leave." Dr. Rayleigh was rushing me for some reason. "Doctor, we've come this far. Let's take a photo at least," I whispered, slightly resisting as he tried to drag me away.

once again Nishi almost rolls her eyes back of her then squeezes her eyes shut pressing her forehead with the tip of her finger. “Please try to recall it? It would be good and will help to find your friend faster.” officer Yamaga said “Oh I remember its Ryuu, Yuki Ryuu senpai” ** “Yuki Ryuu” Takeshi glares at the blond-haired tied in front of him with the tattoo all over his arms along with the one which is upon his chest. “Good name you got there I didnt know you were some rich fund kid, or I would have killed you right at the spot. Rather than going through all this process from kidnapping you that night and bringing you here” Takeshi rolls his eyes cracking his knuckles one after the othe

"At the abandoned warehouse on Fourth Street. My source says he's about to close a drug deal with Yoshiro-Nagama." Michael turned away, as Pedro went on with the details. Yoshiro was the new Oyabun of a century-old Yakuza, controlling the inflow and outflow of drugs and weapons in Asia. As a result of his greedy quest for power, Yoshiro deposed his own father, Hatake Nagama, killing him and his trustees in cold blood, to assume the post of Oyabun.

A scream has me look at the screen, and there is Sera getting taken down by Veyra. She does it like it’s nothing. Veyra is dragging Sera around like she’s nothing more than a stick, an object that weighs nothing, and it’s amusing. Now we’re waiting to see if Sera shifts and uses her wolf. She should, she’s losing badly, and if she doesn’t do something soon, she’s dead.

I say, and he smiles and nods his head. “Come Cass. Show me why you are called the Onryo. Keomi, take her to change and give her a naked blade.” He says and I just stare at him in shock. What? He wants to spar with me? Using a naked blade? He is the head of the Yakuza, and me well, I’m a little Italian girl who loves to play with Katanas. “Too scared?” He asks before making the sound of a chicken. I look at my team and family and they are all laughing as he struts around, acting like a chicken.

Marco shouted, running to the lifeless body of sera, slumped to the floor, her body limp and her face pale. "Sera, no! What's happened to her?" Marco exclaimed, shaking her gently. "Wake up, sera, please wake up!" But sera didn't respond. She just lay there, eyes closed and body still. Marco looked up, His face was a mask of worry and concern. "What do I do now?" Marco asked, his voice shaking. "Someone help!" shouted Marco as his voice reverberated through the empty conference room. For there was nobody to get his words and act accordingly since Mr. Enzo had followed the investors, trying to cool them down, leaving sera's lifeless body on the floor.

"And you said nothing." Lucrezia's hand reached out toward her wine glass, but Sera's voice cut across the room. "Try it, and I'll shoot a bullet through your spine." Lucrezia's fingers were frozen. Her eyes clashed with Sera's—angry, calculating. "You little whore," Lucrezia spat. Sera got up slowly, the slit in her dress revealing the dagger against her leg. "You referred to me as a pet some time ago. That was your mistake. I'm the one you didn't think about."

I was dying to know what they were talking about upstairs, but I decided to let the news come alone. It would be better that way. It didn't take long before the screams started again, but now it was Mirella who was shouting at the top of her voice "THIS ISN'T FAIR! FUCK... THIS ISN'T FAIR AT ALL! I'VE BEEN PREPARING FOR THIS MY WHOLE LIFE! She was screaming and screaming and it could go from a normal chirp to the two of them starting to offend and assault each other in a few seconds, I restrained myself, anyway, it wasn't my problem and I wasn't going to interfere.