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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.

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Blades & Roses

The Ryuji's family grave was fully lined by the tombstones of the relatives that have already passed away. Mini fresh sets of flowers in baskets were sitting on each of the tombstones.

Aiko held onto my hand firmly. She has been clinging to me ever since the family dinner last night. I have no idea why she was suddenly getting attached to me.

I don't mind though, She was the exact opposite of her brother and it was a fresh welcome for me.

I watched idly as Takahashi paid his respects to his parents. I noticed how he seemed to have bowed more lowly before his mother's tombstone.

He must have loved her so. I have felt the same when I thought that my mother had died.

My entire family would have died, but for some reason, I still have my mother and my brothers.

It made me think of Margie. How would she react when she finds out that my family was alive?

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