Yakuza Villain Novels & Stories

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.

Fabian narrated confidently making me shriek and feel smaller like the ants. "You!" Hiro uttered in disbelief. Known as a formidable yakuza figure both in Japan and abroad, Hiro's reputation for ruthlessness precedes him. Yet, despite this fearsome aura, Fabian remains undeterred. Instead of cowering in fear, Fabian meets Hiro's wrath with an intimidating presence of his own, turning the tables on the notorious gangster.

'If I want to live a peaceful life I just have to avoid the other characters, epically the black-haired guy and the brother of this body' Scream for help The only made Koishi's eyes go wide in response staring at the option chosen by the option. Turning his head back towards the hoodie figure while breathing heavily only made one thing clear why the guy is alone and hiding his identity. 'He is one of the characters of the game if I clearly remember it he is the Villain the first time the MC met' Koishi takes a deep breath in. "Hey wait!! Where are you going, we had a deal!! Let's go somewhere else I will tell you everything about princess" the voice screamed right behind him, which only made

I'm familiar with most gangsters, so just in case. ''He had long hair, an ugly scarred face, and rough tattooed hands. Oh, and he was dressed in traditional robes.'' ''Oh, that's...'' Nikolai recognized the gangster right away after hearing the description. Yes, he was sure...it was none other than Hester Roswell's biggest rival; Satoru Miyamoto. He was an Alpha gangster in his early 60s and was famous for his drugs.

Johannes Chevalier looked up at him, tears, blood, and mucus covering his once pretty face. "P-p-lease, I-I'm so-orry," he sputtered through his busted lips. Alexander's face held no sympathy. From a young age, he had been dubbed the Duke of Ice, the moniker had stuck for a reason. He had no empathy for the sniveling human meat bag, only an icy rage. "What are you apologizing for? Stealing from my casino," Slam, "for harassing my staff," Slam, "or for insulting a lovely lady?" Slam.

That fucking old gay man force Zilv to rape a man and that's fucking awful and horrible, I can't find the right word to describe how evil that old man is. "Why don't you tell Nick to avoid that man then?" I asked Zilv but he just raised his brows at me. "Tsk! Do you want me dead? Do you know who's that man is? He is part of the Yakuza and you won't dare to interfere with their business, and as you can see, Nick is his business tonight." Zilv replied to me. "And you want me dead?" I asked Zilv.

For now, I'm hypnotized, for staring into him's face. Karma is a bitch. Ozgur had warned me to be careful in Japan. Especially if I think about the enemies of Ozgur, the Yakuza are here. The first and the oldest mafia cartel in the world. It has been an old story, that Lord Yakuza is called by the code name: Pride. He is the mortal enemy of Ozgur.

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.

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

“Between you and him, I’m starting to think you’re the bigger problem.” Kai smiled. “I might not be the bigger psycho. But I definitely want to teach him a lesson.” “Oh God,” Martin muttered. “This sounds like the start of a very bad love story.” Kai turned to him. “Actually, I need your help.” Martin groaned. “No.” “Tell me about the tattoo,” Kai said. “The Yakuza one.” Martin stiffened. Kai watched him carefully. “From what I know, they’re the Japanese mafia. But that’s the surface version. What are they really?”