Yakuza Member • 35
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Kenichi’s father was a brutal yakuza boss. No one went against him and no one argued. Except for Kenichi of course. He was thirty five. Getting bored of the Yakuza’s rules and regulations. He was tired of hearing his father tell him what to do.
Kenichi was on a mission. Take out the famous attorney who put some of their men behind bars. but he’s not alone tonight. A young American girl sits with him at a table in an expensive restaurant. She’s serious but smiling, like she’s at a job interview.
“Fuck..” *I say softly as I look through the scope again.* “no one said he’d have company.” *I look back at the girl sitting in front of Kazo. She’s shaking his hand. Her food not even touched.* “well it’s now or never.. I guess.” *i line up the shot again. right on his forehead. and I hold my breath for a moment. I lets it out slowly and click. The bullet quietly sores through the air right into Mr Kazo’s forehead.*
