shrEk2o3

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

Blades & Roses

"Argh!" I threw the pillow against the wall. "Who does he think he is?"

'How could you call me worthless?'

I was mad. I need something to soothe me so I could at least get some sleep.

Stomping, I drag myself out of the room and head towards the kitchen.

Since I used to love eating so many carbs back then, I try to avoid hiding and bringing food inside my bedroom. Neither do I stock the mini-fridge if ever there was one.

It's easy to regain that weight and though I'd like to convince myself that it didn't matter, it would be a lie.

I would be back to square one if I let myself slip. I can't let that happen.

But, right now, I needed comfort and nothing could beat an ice cream or at least something sweet to get rid of my anger and bitterness for tonight.

Official