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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

I'm not sure if it was normal or if I was being selfish.

However, right now, I'm so extremely happy that I'm starting to get frightened about what this means.

Happiness like this always, always comes with a price. I remembered seeing that quote from somewhere and though Kevin told me not to overthink, I can't help it.

The tragic deaths of my entire family left me traumatized.

It made me think of all possibilities whenever I was feeling a little joy here and there. A part of me would sometimes feel guilty.

How can I smile and laugh and try to live normally when I still haven't given my family's death the justice that they deserve yet?

Considering that if I go by the law, I would also end up exposing the entire Mafia, coming clean with the proper authorities was out of the question.

Calm before the storm