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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

shrEk2o3 · Urbano
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169 Chs

Confounded

TAKAHASHI

In moments like this, I could reminisce about what could have been. But I cannot allow myself to regret the things I have done.

Everything that happened in the past was irreversible. Every choice I had made was because of something that needed to be done. If not, there would have been far more enormous consequences in the end.

My father would always say, "We do not live in the past; we only visit."

What happened already happened. Lessons were either learned, or experience was acquired. It can be both.

Either way, there was no point in waiting to turn back time and make a different choice. If one was really given that chance, would the individual really make a different choice?

I drummed my fingers on my thighs. The slow music reverberating around the car was lulling me and my thoughts.