Yakuza Tokyo Revengers Novels & Stories

Hugo said, tossing the brass. Dominic walked over, his eyes scanning the charred bodies of his men. "What do you see?" "Center mass, headshots. Clean," Hugo stood up, shoving the brass into his pocket. "Professional work. No hesitation. They didn't even give our boys a chance to scream." Dominic looked at the bullet holes in the wall, his jaw tight. "Tokyo standards," Dominic muttered, his voice dropping. "Yamaguchi-gumi," Hugo nodded. "Takahashi sent his top-tier hitters. He’s spitting right in your face, Dom."

Theodore frowned at her, eyes wide. Dad and Douglas both went still. Grant grimaced, but he answered without hesitation. "They were too well-equipped to be that Yakuza gang. If I were to guess, these are Ito's people. But that doesn't make sense. He's in the same business we are. Kind of. They aren't mercenaries. They don't do hit jobs." "But they might be out for revenge." She swallowed. "What are you getting at Vee?" Theodore still had that wary look on his face.

Yasu, who was busy observing, had an inkling that Ryu wasn't seeing Nori but Aito. It explained the softening of his features and the tender gaze. Knowing Ryu, the only person he would look at like that was Aito. That horrible night, he could see it in Ryu's eyes. The hesitation. The turmoil. He was torn between wanting revenge and wanting to be with the person who's parents brought him pain. At the end, his mad thirst for revenge won and Aito couldn't take it. Thinking of the day still brought tears to Yasu's eyes and sorrow to his heart.

This was a revolt. A revolt to address every concern and stories behind each server of the Service Hub. A revolution that will shake the world of the red light district in the heart of Tokyo. "He sucks," Arlert, the blonde boy, insulted the client of Ryuu today. The 18 year old lad had done his service for the day an hour earlier than Ryuu who was a rookie in the place.

I complained. In the car, Dexter ask me various questions and gives me a lot of information on how to handle the Yakuza and how their custom and stuff. Well, some make me culture shock but that's also fine. I learn Japanese due to my likings to their culture but Yakuza's culture is quite something. Their hierarchy though is not as complex as ours in America. Dexter smiles knowing that I'm well prepared about this. In a way, I exceeded his expectation. From his information, the Yakuza hierarchy starts with the boss called Oyabun, then the second in command which is called Wakagashira, and his lieutenant called Shategashira. Other than that, Yakuza have their personal advisor or Cheif of Staff

Not now. As I reached my room and closed the door behind me, I allowed a small, bitter smile to play on my lips. They didn't know the truth yet, but they would when I started biting them like bees. All of them would pay for what they did. Being transferred back in time had given me a second chance, and I intended to use it to exact the revenge they all deserved. This time, they would all face the consequences.

my father loudly proclaimed to the pack members present. “Then don’t blame Shane if this ends up going too far, Reese,” Earl answered in kind. “That’s what he wanted this whole time. A reason to kill me so his title couldn’t be taken away. Don’t blame me for not holding back either,” Eva replied before stepping further into the ring. I could see the look of surprise on both Earl's and Shane’s faces. Why were they surprised? I’m just giving them back their same energy. I saw Shane’s eyes narrow on me, and he lunged forward before Rod called for the match to start.

He signaled for him to come over. Upon hearing that, Nina halted her movements. Her hand had frozen mid-wipe. "Isn't Calvin supposed to be the heir to Prosperous Group? Why is the heir turned into someone who goes by the last name Smith?" It was many people's first time seeing him, but they could tell that the future heir to Prosperous Group had an undeniable, commanding presence. Callum's youthful appearance belied the maturity and authority in his demeanor. I turned a deaf ear to Nina and looked around the room, noting that Calvin was still nowhere to be seen. It seemed like the show was about to kick off.

Marcus looked at him skeptically. “Allies? Who the hell can we still trust?” Antonio picked up one of the gang lists and read it slowly. “We still have The Crimson Fangs, the Texas gang we used to work with. We might be able to pull them back in. Besides that…” He turned his gaze to Ben. “What about The Yakuza in Little Tokyo?” Ben shrugged. “They’ve never really taken sides with anyone. But if we can offer them something better than Leonardo, they might be willing to negotiate. Especially since we’ve already taken down their rival.”

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama SEVEN VENDETTA I walk into the suite and all eye where focused on me making it me look more weird that what I felt with Rainal few minutes ago. "What?"I asks as I threw my jacket on the couch and slum myself on the soft sofa. "You got disconnected and not only that you_" "I was attending to something important and had to remove it"I shun one of the officer that questioned me.