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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
169 Chs

Belief

SHIRO

Colorful lights.

The sound of rhythmic music playing in the background.

Alcohol and women.

This was almost close to the night life in Japan.

Except for the language, that is.

I leaned against the back of one of cushioned seats in the corner.

I have heard that this place offers the best liquor mixes. I got curious.

Of course, that wasn't the only agenda I had in mind.

Rhythm.

The name itself rang in my mind. 

I knew Rose wouldn't like what I was doing when she learns of it.

Yet, no matter what she says, the result of this visit would be beneficial for her.

I hated seeing how she was lately.

The sadness in her eyes was unbearable. If I could make it go away on my own, then this was no longer necessary.

Unfortunately, it wasn't me whom she needed.

Keeping my guard up, I let my gaze wander around. The place looked posh and heavily guarded.

That was not a surprise.