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Blades & Roses

Blood. Blood was dripping from my forehead. Panting, I tried to catch my breath. For a minute, I was tempted to look back and see if the Japanese Yakuza was chasing after me. I muttered a curse, trudging through the quiet street, making sure to hide in the shadows, avoiding all streetlights. Stupid Japanese Mafia Boss and his claim to rule the mafia world. But I will never let him. Not after killing my entire family. Thinking about them, a brief flashback of my father screaming for me to flee before a bullet passed through his head, instantly ending his life, appeared in my line of vision. I clenched my hands into fists, sadness and fury burning inside me. I will make sure that the Japanese Mafia will pay for what they did. I will avenge my father. My family. From this day forward, they have declared war. And war they shall have. *** Cover Image from Google

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Can I trust you?

SHIRO

"P-please spare me."

The innocent woman's pleas and cries echoed in my ears. Slow-paced footsteps and the pitter-patter of the rain against the roof of an abandoned building in the unknown city.

Swirling the red wine in gentle motions, a tiny smirk had formed across my lips.

Legs crossed, I sat comfortably in the leather seat facing the window, which gave an unobstructed view of the night sky.

Stars twinkled as if saying that they are there, reminding me of the nights when I used to wish that I could stare at them as I am doing now.

A book in another hand. I briefly looked up and admired the beautiful scenery from my room.

Meeting Rose had somehow brightened my day. She did nothing in particular. 

I find it a little cute that she cared about dressing up and looking the part for my sake.