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Sakura in the Gravity

Three friends one night in Japan receives a text message from an unknown number offering money for killing Yakuza; their journey of friendship in military drama begins. Their fight for life and friendship does take in a lot of places to champion their enemies they never intended to see or know about and save the world they live in.

Audrius_Razma · Fantasy
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73 Chs

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Simon closes his doors behind him leaving Water Slots injured in his chair. "I'll show you a good time later."

He brushes blood off his knuckles with a handkerchief and he sits on a stool outside taking his turn to take watch while his team is waiting for planning from NATO Vice-General Mark Ta.

"I hate not repaying my debts." He speaks under his breath.

When Sakura approached him, it was long in their operation; they had a bath.

She was intending to ask him where she could find a bathroom in the narrow underground basement facilities they were taking cover in an industrial site.

"Konnichiwa Simon Senpai. Have you been to Japan?"

"Ya."

"How was it?"

"We just sit in a club watching women working with hydraulics."

"What?"

"It was great."

"You just do not mind him." Ignacius walks near them and ear drops in conversation.

"I was thinking to ask you, how we wash because it was many days we were operating our field mission and we are managing a rescue operation."

"We have no showers here. It is only a former frozen meat hall. They kept a butcher's container and bathroom but because the site is an abandoned building. We have no commodities available."

"You take our wheels and have permission to visit Korean Spa." Simon hands her the keys from Tamagochi Tools.

They painted over in black and exchanged license plates.

She walks away and Ignacius sights looking at her. He thinks about her in the Hansun Apartments where they stayed together.

He captures their moments together; they lived in comfort.

"I have a bad feeling about this one."

Why?"

"Simon we are in wanted fugitives list and she is taking a Spa?"

"Who cares? She is a big girl."

He walks away and continues dreaming about her. He thinks about her memories and thinks about how he was looking at her.

***

She drives in Tamagochi Tools further off industrial neighborhood to Korean Baths Spa.

She walks in and handles her request for a hot bath.

Sakura Uto walks into the dressing room and takes off her blue jeans and blue shirt. She folds them together.

She loosens up her black satin bra and slides her underwear off. Sakura folds them and has a shower brushing her arms round her neck feeling fatigue from the last few days.

She rubs under her arms and her breasts thinking how long they will carry on for the lost Korean hostage.

"Yamite problem you." She thinks to herself and once wraps herself in white towel she walks wooden floor feeling her feet are tiny compared to Simon Senpai.

The doors open and she walks past a couple Korean girls in the sauna room. They were smiling and talking to each other.

She sits on sauna second layer floor attempting to steam off her pressure. "I wonder how long before Mage Sensei will finish coordinate our assault plan." She thinks about Lord Ignacius. He would be lookalike without his beard with our Captain Mage.

Sakura Uto rubs her shoulders and feels resting her arms on her legs wearing white towel only before she closes her eyes resting her head and shoulders on her neck to hot sauna walls.

"It is great in sento."

Lord Ignacius' imagination about her in the Hansun Apartment wearing glamorous but simple clothes and her minimal interaction made her mysterious; he refused to think about her.

He actually remembered his dream in the local bus from the action point he took on the way back.

"I would love her wide open pumping in back of Tamagochi Tools before we go out to wash in sauna to recharge our batteries to do it again in back."

She did rescue him from a courthouse but he did not say thank you and decided to have her after sauna take her for a glass of Soju.

He was wondering what her underwear looked like, how short she was. How her chest unfolds she takes her top.

He was willing to have sex with her because she felt different not like a woman he cut throat in Osaka love hotel.

"She was a biatch. She brought a blade to her first date." Lord Ignacius felt discussed and spat on the floor taking his watch on a stool near the door where they kept Water Slots.

"I wonder how long before Jon Gi Sigis will order Pioter or Vlad to toss your corpse out!" Ignacius becomes aggressive and slaps his fist at the door behind him; they kept their war prisoner.

He continues to shout. "Our Littland Group is no joke, you motherfocker."

"What? Do you have something to say? You want me to fock your mother? I will make sure she kisses you on the lips after!"

A few moments later Mage walks in and fires a fatal shot in Water Slots forehead.

He walks out past Lord Ignacius not looking at him.

"Why did you kill him so quickly?"

"One point was you guys were loud enough to wake me up; and second I realized we have no use for him."

Simon walks in drinking his cup of coffee looking at both of them. "I came here to relieve you on watch but I can see your future now."

Mage walks away while Simon Says interrupts their conversation.

"What future?"

"You and Sakura Uto are going on a hot date tonight to toss this corpse away before tomorrow."

"I am not in threesome necrophilia."

"I know you don't, but tomorrow we riot. You better fock her good tonight in our Tamagochi Tool."

"Do not forget to warm her up in a tent with Soju before you get lucky around the corner heading back." Mage walks by looking at the logistics of tomorrow's operation.

Ignacius smiles and brushes his fingertips over his large beard.

***

They planned erupt chaos in a midst of disarray murder Aisel Hasel Goon because he was a stepping stone to free their hostage.

"Aisel Hasel Goon should rot in prison before his last minute to the gallows."

"I think we take care of him in a military style."

"Roger that Torpedo. How are you approaching Streets?"

"I am closing in, Live Wire."

Daily Bong News wrote past few days near their abandoned industrial site hideout were held a joint protest attempting bring awareness to fault play in construction safety laws honesty in workplace and demonstrate opposition to demolish further neighborhoods apart industrial sites to prevent local unable afford housing once evicted.

Lord Ignacius places his white safety helmet on and wears a facemask.

Meanwhile Aisel Hasel Goon planned to oversee local mercenaries and disband the protestors so they could begin demolishing buildings.

He drives in the next lane and tilts his garbage truck Bibi Bit had repaired since the Busan incident.

Lord Ignacius smashes his wheels hard and drives over Aisel Goon escort car side crushing partially top and sides ripping to parts.

He continues to drive past Aisel Hasel Goon eviction team and in he hits redevelopment team planning booth before he stops.

Aisel Hasel before Ignacius crashed in his convoy was stepping out his car to oversee eviction done before day ends he could complete a contract to start building a business.

Simon on the side of the building wearing a protesters vest throws a petrol bomb.

He set on fire construction trucks blocking exits and causing further flames creating conflagration engulfing eviction workers jackets and shoes.

They charged protesters before more petrol bombs lit on, holding wooden beams hitting the first protester over his jaw, making two groups start a street fight.

"I think we have riots."

"Copy that. I spotted an enemy."

"Go go go… You take the point."

Sakura Uto in police uniform stabs to death Aisel Hasel Goon.

She walks closer to him. Metropolitan local response units made their way and she hid amidst them in their shadow, not taking her eyes off her prey.

Aisel Goon was surrounded with his security escorts holding them aside to an undamaged vehicle planning their escape once police cleared route from flames and debris of fighters grabbing and holding on each other throwing their fists and sticks.

"You clear those fools! How they can do this. I'll make them pay!"

Aisel Goon felt a short prick on his side from a policewoman wearing a face mask attempting to assist to clear an area from violent protesters reported causing riots.

"I think she stabbed him."

"Roger that."

"Wildflower stay in your position."

"We make a point."

The voices were spilling over a secure earpiece radio channel.

Aisel Hasel felt a sharp cold breath filling up his lungs. He felt he was breathing out ice from the side of his lungs to his brains.

He felt to floor his security holding on him attending and aiding him see him convulsing on soil letting white foam out his mouth. They were watching his white eye balls.

The Tamagochi Tools transport drove off the side of the broken building. It was hidden behind cartoon waste camouflaging a partially open part of an industrial site.

He drove pass near and stopped for one protester open door and wait for others to board Tamagochi Tools vehicle.

Lord Ignacius ran to Sakura Uto wearing a construction helmet and mask.

He wielded a 20 inch plumbers tool opening back of remaining Aisel Hasel Goon assistants skulls breaking other faces to make a way for Sakura Uto escape with him.

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