Yakuza Villain Novels & Stories

Upon seeing those royal blue orifices staring daggers at me moving to the man that had his head buried in my crock had me stilling for a second. Vincentius. I glanced behind him to catch a glimpse of Victoriano with a tall blonde bimbo clutching his forearm. Her desperation was disgusting as she tried to get his attention. Victoriano being the disrespectful asshole that he was, shrugged her arm off and turned to talk to Lee Yuan fucking Fujiwara. Our common ally. And the third most dangerous and smartest hacker mobster there was to know. At 28, Lee was a pretty well-known man. He was kind, smart spoken and decent to an extent.

he explained. “Yea, Luis is right,” Vincent agreed, “But how does your wife knew about them?” he asked. Luis laughed. “My wife is closely related to the Yorkshire, his grandfather rather. She is a half japanese.” He replied. “Oh, I see.” Vincent nodded. “So, if this Yorkshire is a powerful mafia on Japan, are we going to have a problem on that?” I asked. “Of course it will be a problem especially if they are on Grey's sides,” Vincent replied.

He was informed that a stranger had entered their clan without being seen by the guards or even his dependable bodyguard. “Bastards”. He muttered, blowing smoke from his cigarette into their faces. He then kicked the small piece with his right foot and threw it to the ground. As he looked down at his blood-stained clothes, he felt disgust. He actually fought Carl, who was attempting to kill him. Like him, Carl was a mafia boss who detested Ace Luna. He almost killed him until the police came to the scene and he ran away. Now one of his men has invaded his home.

Marco's POV He tried to use that opportunity to kill me. Too bad for him, I’d never put myself in an unprotected situation—it’s basically suicide for a mafia boss. Elena fired immediately, the bullet going right through his head. After that, I found out who was backing him—it was none other than Ito Hiro, the son of Kenji Ito, the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan.

"What's she doing here?" The group of socialites visibly stiffened when they saw me. Everyone in high society knew about my reputation. I was known for being arrogant, unhinged, and untouchable. I didn't spare them a glance. Instead, I looked down at Vivian, who was soaked from head to toe. The floating comments began racing across my vision. [The villainess is about to lose it! Vivian, run!] [It's over! Quinn saw the male lead trying to save Vivian. She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell!]

an Asian looking man who’s just as hot as YS but way older says as he comes to shake both mine and Viktor’s hands. “Ya-Long” he says introducing himself “The Yakuza stand at your disposal Dona De Leone” he bows with a top of his head then takes his leave followed by six muscular men I take mental snapshots of to save in my spank bank. “Your drooling doll” Vic whispers in my ear before kissing the top of my head. “Why do you do that” I ask looking up at him. “I’ll tell you later” he shrugs then says “Or eventually, maybe” I elbow him in the side playfully as another man approaches.

Akiko asked. "Yakuza? You're comparing me to a criminal?" Kenji's response was still calm. Akiko’s reaction was understandable. It would have been strange if by now she hadn’t formed some suspicion. "You look like a Yakuza. You live a secretive life; you're very wealthy; people are afraid of you; and you suddenly got shot." Akiko listed the reasons for her suspicion. "Have you ever seen a dragon tattoo on my body?" Kenji asked in return. In that country, tattoos were still strongly associated with Yakuza culture.

I won't keep her, even if I want to. But there's a part of me that wishes I could skip all these games and simply say what I feel. I step into the sushi restaurant with Lycus on my heels. The girl up front knows we're coming—this place is controlled by the local Japanese Yakuza organization, another minor crime family in the region—and leads me into a back room. It's hazy with cigar smoke, and Don Pavone is already there, the big man leaning back in his chair with an ugly little smile on his lips. Standing behind him is his underboss, Renzo Nasato. The guards and soldiers were all left outside.

THE YAKUZA. Yakuza also known as gokudō are members of transnational organized crime syndicates originating in Japan. The Japanese police and media by request of the police, calls them bōryokudan "violent groups" while the yakuza call themselves ninkyō dantai "chivalrous organizations" The English equivalent for the term yakuza is gangster, meaning an individual involved in a Mafia-like criminal organization. The yakuza are known for their strict codes of conduct, their organized fiefdom nature and several unconventional ritual practices such as yubitsume or amputation of the left little finger.

* “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.