Yoshiki looked at three guns being pointed at him. He didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.
The universe seems to want him dead. He put so much effort into escaping alive but for what, to die in some dark alleyway just because he couldn't hold his hunger. He looked up at the sky, wondering if there was someone up there laughing at him.
["Host?"]
"Daisuke, you're back, no time to talk, I'm thinking."
["You can spin for a weapon"]
"I know that, but with my luck, it's a sure guarantee I will die here, besides I have a massively destructive weapon in my pocket."
["What weapon?"]
"Shhh, no time to talk, remain quiet until I'm done."
["Yes host"]
Yoshiki put his left hand inside his jacket pocket while giving what he hoped was his most charming smile, "Can I interest you gentlemen in
Mob characters are so pitiful, they're used by authors when they feel too lazy to make a back story and give them a name. It's so tiring making up so much information. Please Review & Comment. Gms would be appreciated too!
Yoshiki was happily shopping at the grocery shop, which was actually named the grocery shop. It seemed like the owner was too lazy to come with an actual name for it. Anyway, he was happily shopping and trying to decide between white or yellow cheese; he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He knew what that meant; it meant that a woman looking for a husband was somewhere near him, and he just becomes the main target, he felt like crying, today really was not his day, quickly looking for a place to hide he quickly found the perfect place, the cooler section. He quickly fast-walked towards the milk section and stood right behind his hiding place, behind a woman who was trying to reach for milk on the top shelve, his plan was simply to stand near a woman, get friendly with her by telling her he was new to the area and ask where certain products are kept and then when the other woman sees him with the other women it would look l
Kenchki was extremely angry by the time the elevator opened onto the second floor of the grocery shop. He disliked people who tried to keep things from him, especially when they knew the answer and had no reason for keeping it from him. As he stepped out of the elevator, he saw a desk, where a woman was sitting typing away at a computer. Kenchiki approached the desk and yet she didn't notice him; he was beyond infuriated by the employees of this place; he made a note of this and swore to wipe such an unprofessional place off the face of the Earth. He was about to get the attention of the women, when he heard a commotion, loud arguing and crying, looking for the source of the noise, Kenchiki noticed the door behind the woman's desk, concluding that she was the secretary of the manager, he passed by her, and walked behind her desk, he pushed the door of the office opened and entered, at long last, the woman noticed his presence, Kenchiki l
There was a sudden groan that echoed throughout the area. Kenchiki immediately walked to his brother. Yoshiki opened his eyes. He could kiss Kenchiki right now. He didn't have that much energy for that, though, not to mention that he felt nauseated. But he could finally think straight without feeling like he was doing slowly. [" Host"] Yes Daisuke, can you please do a scan of my injury? ["Yes host"] [Initiating the scan, 1….4….5….9....15…..20...25…36….40…45…50…65….50…75….90..95…100.. full-body scan complete.] Results: Race: Human Gender: Male Health: 95/100 Cause: Genital injury. Recommendation for full recovery: Ice pack and no sexual activities for 24 hours. Expects of full recovery: Within 24 hours. Helpful note: if further problems are found, please see or contact your doctor. Further problems: Swelling, inflammation, and or cuts. [" The medical scan is complete host"] What the heck? What do you mean Swelling, inflammation, and or cuts? [Don't worry h
Yoshiki looked at Caspian who was staring at him, but to be precise his upper lip, feeling self-conscious as he licked his lip, sweetness burst onto his test buds from the icing that was apparently on his upper lip. While he was licking the icing from his lips, Kenchiki made his way to where he was. Kenchiki looked at his brother, who was licking the icing from his lips rather seriously, and his friend's gaze, who was locked onto his brother's lips. His eyes instantly darkened, a chill started drifting through the air. Caspian stared at the man sitting on the sofa, his eyes locked on to his lips, Aria also had the same habit of eating sweets, she was always licking something off her upper lip, his heart ached at her absence, she was the only family member that he had left, if anything happened to her, he would destroy the bastard responsible in every single way possible. He was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt the chill in the air, and the icy glare directed at him, he rota
This was the first time Yoshiki came to this world and someone knocked on the door rather politely, wondering who the person responsible may be. Yoshiki walked up to the door and opened it. There standing behind it was a man, long black hair, one eye wearing an eye patch, and very tall, and next to him was a woman, black long hair, a straight elegant nose, almond blue eyes, Aria kade, cannon fodder 2.0. Yoshiki and the little cannon fodder stared at one another, seeing the women's clear eyes when she looked at him, Yoshiki found it odd, for a woman who was in love with the Ml and didn't react when he was standing in front of her, never mind that he wasn't Kenchiki he still looked every bit like him, Curious really. "Boss, I brought Ms. Kade as you requested." Yoshiki looked back at the man who clearly assumed he was Kenchiki, and yet the woman in love with didn't, unless.....of course, that has to be it. &n
Persuading Kenchiki wasn't that difficult, since he had a weapon of mass destruction. His thoughts drifted back to how he convinced him or more like manipulated him into agreeing, but in the end, it's for his safety, so it should be alright, isn't it? ********* Kenchiki still couldn't believe what his brother asked him to do, sure if he asked him to kill someone forhim, he would do it without batting an eye, but beating up a man so that his brother can play hero for himis not something he is interested in making a reality. He knows how it would end. His brother would be compassionate to this man. Then the man would suddenly realize how handsome his brother is when he is changing his gauze and just like that he will start having unfounded feelings for his brother and seduce him, but that wouldn't work, so he will pretend he nearly died and con his brother into having sex with him, not in this lifetime, h
Yoshiki shoved the door closed behind him and hauled Alister into the middle of the living room before letting the foot he was holding drop. After he ruthlessly kicked Alister in the stomach, he moved towards the kitchen to get something to drink, completely ignoring the groan of pain the unconscious man let out. Taking some sips of the juice he got from the fridge, he made his way over to the prone Alister, suddenly imagining all the ways he could kill him so he doesn't get between him and Kenchiki. Maybe he could slowly cut off all his limbs until he was a headless torso, maybe string him from the ceiling fan and turn it on, or maybe cut all his tendons and watch as the realization of never moving again shows in his eyes, but sadly he had to save him instead. Yoshiki looked down at Alister and found that he had a problem. Where was this idiot supposed to recover because it sure as hell isn't on his bed, hell would freeze over before he gave his precious baby to thi
Alister couldn't help but hate this world. He couldn't stop sneezing and as a result, he was kicked out of the station for disrupting the peace, and thus he spent the entire night drinking his annoyance away. As he was finally making his way towards his house, at four in the morning, he was met with a problem. A big one. He was being surrounded by men in black and crowded, or you could say herded, into a dark and dingy alleyway, the kind that those dead bodies were usually found in as the protagonist of the movie is running for their life. Each one of the thugs-looking guys was holding a gun. He could tell that they were mafia, they were the only ones with the guts to hold a gun to someone so early in the morning without the worry of being discovered and have the cops called on, but he couldn't recall having provoked anyone of power recently; because he made sure to remember all the powerful mafia groups and to be respectful to them so as to avoid this kind of