Yakuza Stories Novels & Stories

This may be the last time she hears me out. "And aside from that, we needed more time. James' connection was too deep and intricate. Rumor has it that he's even involved in the biggest organized crime group in the world." Her mouth drops open. If my team's speculation is true, then he could be working with groups like Solntsevskaya Bratva or the Yamaguchi Gumi group, collectively referred to as "Yakuza." These groups earn billions in drug trafficking, gambling, counterfeiting, and others.

It was everything he ever wanted, at least now he will die a happy man. On the other side, Yuri had his phone on his bedside, waiting for the call to come through telling him they had found the case. To him, it was not about the money in the case but the important documents that were there. Without that case, there is a high risk of a war between him, the Yakuza, and the Bratva. He did not want to have a war with either of the mafia’s, it took a long time and bloodshed to agree to what they had. If he messed this up it will be over for him.

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.”

“A meeting with the Yakuza isn’t ‘nothing important’. When will you ever learn not to lie to me?” I haven’t even done anything yet, and he burst out in tears. “I’m sorry, Mr. Romano. I thought it would be good for business to strike a deal with the Yakuza. Taking the Japanese route would guarantee a smoother sail in shipping the goods, and in turn, I could let them use the casino’s…” I empty my magazine into his empty skull before he can finish his explanation. That one statement is something I never ever like to hear regarding my business. I try to keep out of these locations for good reason; so their implications never affect my legal business.

Miu frowned. “Well, you know my job.” I sighed, deciding to go with this story. To make it my fault, we are being hunted. I don’t want anyone to know Yūri was a Hatake, let alone the Kitsune. “Yea, you’re a cop. What about it?” Miu sighed. “Well, I recently initiated a raid on the yakuza clan resulting in even the boss getting taken in.” I sighed.

Japan is a country where it was legal for people to form gangs. Therefore, there were various gangs and organizations in this country’s society. The famous movie star, Jackie Chan, had once starred in a movie named . The background of the plot in the movie was about the Japanese yakuza. In Japan, the Yamaguchi Group and the Inagawa-kai were naturally the leader and bosses at the top of the pyramid. However, not all yakuza were from the Yamaguchi Group or the Inagawa-kai.

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

– The Yakuza, he said, getting out of there, heading for the door, turning around, pulling the man with him, the Yakuza made his way to the door, closing behind him. He had his one hour of wild, zombie sex on his lame horse, in which he screamed like a man taken to seventh heaven. - It's good fun. - The Yakuza said. Sometime later, when the man rested, he got up with his filly still wet, dirty, and slimy, even for a zombie who did nothing but scream. Both took a shower, with the man washing her, he was half an hour later, with his best suit, leaving the door, where they both turned around.

The sight was gory, with their guts spilling out and eyeballs missing. "You mean it's not the Lucianos?" Someone asked Wade. "Cameras caught a glimpse of one of them. Kurayami Tachibana. The Yakuza. He's an assassin as far as the rumors say," "Shit, an assassin? He doesn't even bother to hide in the dark. What kind of assassin is this?" Mark skimmed through the files. It was obvious that everyone was scared to take on an assassin. Not to mention that he was one of the top.

But he’s not amusing at all. Was it the Japanese mafia? Yakuza activity in the United States is mostly restricted to Hawaii, but they have made their presence known in other parts of the country, especially in Los Angeles and the San Francisco Bay Area, as well as Seattle, Las Vegas, Arizona, Virginia, Chicago, and New York City. In New York City, they appear to collect finder's fees from Russian, Irish and Italian gang members and businessmen for guiding Japanese tourists to gambling establishments, both legal and illegal.