Nogitsune
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Ryu shook his head, “Yeah, that’s something those Fukushima fucks would say.”
So they made me a proposal to set you up.
“What did you tell them?"
I told them I would do it. I’m not stupid. If I would have told them that I needed time to think about it, they would have known I was going to talk to you or was holding out for more money. In any case, we wouldn’t be having this conversation.
“So what was the plan to set me up?"
I’m supposed to meet them over there tonight to help plant explosives at the Night Nurses and then when you were in there they wanted me to blow you to kingdom come.
“Those dirty fuckers!” said Chion.
“Thanks a lot for telling me this,” said Kento. “We’ll make sure that you're well compensated for your trouble.”
“Thank—”
Kento hung up the phone abruptly and pondered how to proceed in this matter.
“You want me to handle this, boss?" Ryu asked.
“Nah! I got something else for you to do,” said Kento. “I need you check on Sanko and make sure he’s not lying. This could be a set up.”
“Yeah, but Sanko's not known for working with the Fukushima or anyone for the matter. He collects money from both organizations. I mean why would he fuck that up?”
“He’s been on Inato’s payroll, though. Now Inato's dead and I’m not sure where his loyalty lies. We just have to be careful and proceed cautiously.”
Ryu nodded.
“Chion, I want you to go over to the Night Nurses and anyone you see with the exception of Sanko, shoot the shit out of them,” ordered Kento.
Chion nodded and quickly left the office. He wondered why Kento sent him but dared not ask him since Kento told him he was going to kill him if he didn’t find Robert Martin. Chion failed at finding Robert and knew he was supposed to be dead. So he did everything in his power not to fuck up and to stay on Kento’s good side.
****
Sweating profusely, Sanko looked at Leah and wiped the sweat from his brow.
“Alright, I did what you asked me to,” said Sanko. “Now let me go.”
Leah removed the shotgun from between Sanko’s legs.
“That you did,” said Angelica. “You did a hell of a job with ad-libbing to the story I gave you, but I guess if a shotgun was aimed at my balls, considering I had any, I would say anything to make sure the trigger wasn’t pulled.”
Sanko squinted and looked at Angelica, afraid that the jig was finally up for him. It used to be that all he had to do was mention Inato’s name and individuals would quake in fear out of the sheer thought of what Inato would do to them. With Inato dead, Sanko had no leverage or power for that matter, except a badge.
“I would love to let you go, but you see we have another problem,” said Angelica. “You fucked Leah’s girl, Mae, and fucking someone’s girlfriend is not something that can be forgiven.”
Sanko pleaded. “What the fuck do you want from me? You want me dead? If you kill me, every cop in the city will hunt you down like dogs until you’re dead.”
“I don’t think Leah wants you dead," Angelica said. "She's forgiving. I just think she wants a little bit of reciprocity.”
Sanko’s eyes lowered. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?"
Angelica chuckled. “Well you fucked her girl. So it’s only right that she fucks you."
Sanko snickered and looked at Leah and everyone else in the room, acknowledging that there wasn’t a smile on anyone’s face.
“YOU GOT TO BE FUCKING KIDDING ME!” pleaded Sanko.
“Turn around, put your face down on the pillow and your ass up in the air,” Angelica commanded.
“WHAT?"
“Girls, get off the bed."
Juri and Mae quickly got out of the bed and ran out the door.
“Look, I'm not fuckin' gay,” said Sanko.
“That’s okay," said Angelica. "Neither is Leah, but she's going to get some reciprocity."
Sanko shook his head and began sobbing. “Please don’t make me do this.”
“That’s funny! Mae said the same thing when I told her what she had to do. But I’m going to tell you like I told her. You have a choice. Either you can bust a nut or bust the gun. Which one will it be?”
Leah cocked the shotgun and aimed it at Sanko's balls.
“Decide, Chief!"
Sanko closed his eyes, frowned up and then pointed to Leah.
“Well, looks like you made the right choice,” said Angelica. “Getting fucked is temporary. Death is forever.”
Leah clapped a couple of times and said, “TURN YOUR FAT ASS OVER MUTHAFUCKA!"
Sanko turned around and squinted his eyes.
“MUTHAFUCKA, I SAID FACE DOWN, ASS UP!"
The moment Sanko put his ass in the air, Leah and Angelica covered their noses.
“YOU STANKY MUTHAFUCKA!”
Then, from out of nowhere, Leah took out a strap-on from her bag, something she brought just for an occasion like this. She gave the shotgun to Angelica and took off her clothes until she had nothing on but her bra and panties. She put the strap-on penis around her waist and fastened the particular straps.
Angelica took a snort of coke and began laughing. “Damn, Leah! You ain’t gone use no lube or nothing?”
“Hell no!” Leah answered. “Why would I? He don’t deserve lube!”
Sanko began crying.
“I hope you do for Mae’s sake. She's going to smell like his ass for a while,” said Angelica.
“Fuck you!"
Angelica nodded as Leah grabbed one of Sanko’s butt cheeks, “I changed my mind. I want you on your hands and knees.”
The moment Sanko lifted up his body with his arms and hands, Angelica took out the katana blade he had stolen previously and decapitated Sanko.
Angelica took another snort of coke and laughed boisterously as Sanko’s head fell to the floor.
“FU-KU-SHI-MA style!"
Juri and Mae brought in three duffle bags to collect the money from under the mattress and Sanko’s head. It took 20 minutes for them to collect all of the money and vanish, leaving no clue as to what happened.
****
Seijun Mendo smiled and raised his glass, toasting with the rest of his underbosses at the demise of Tomonubu Inato. Even though Daiichi was in prison, he was still giving the command behind bars, but they knew it wouldn’t be long before he beat any of the charges he had been arrested for.
“To the continued rise of our family and the demise of another,” said Seijun.
Seijun drank his liquor and began to kiss and fondle one of his whores as he led her into his office. When Seijun closed the door, all of his men knew that he wasn’t to be disturbed.
Seijun sat down in his chair and leaned his head back as his chosen whore in her schoolgirl uniform for the night unzipped his pants and took out his penis and began sucking it balls deep. Seijun caressed the back of his whore’s head as she slowly bobbed and slurped his penis up and down, thinking of the new perks he was given.
Daiichi Fukushima had a thing for picking favorites. Tomonubu Inato had been a favorite until his defection. In the bid for the Fukushima favorite among its heavy-hitters, with Inato gone and the other major threat, Hideyoshi Ioka, meeting an early demise, Seijun Mendo became a frontrunner and the new ear of the boss.
Without warning, as Seijun enjoyed his gift, Yuliko Mendo burst through the door, screaming and crying with her head bleeding, holding their dead son in her hands.
Seijun pushed his whore back and tried to conceal his actions, his penis cut in the process from the whore’s sharp teeth.
“Yuliko, what the fuck happened?”
Yuliko walked to Seijun and spit in his face. “WHILE YOU WERE HERE FUCKING YOUR LITTLE WHORES, YOUR DAUGTHERS AND YOUR ONLY SON WAS GETTING MURDERED!”
Yuliko fell to the floor with a dead Akira in her hands.
“THEY KILLED MY BABIES! THEY KILLED MY BABIES!"
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nbsp; When Seijun looked at the hole in the chest of his infant son, tears began to flow from Seijun’s eyes. Whoever the killers were had done something that Tomonubu Inato hadn’t even managed to do: wound Seijun in such a way that he showed weakness and shed tears before his men.
Three of the men stormed into the room, wondering about the commotion. Seijun was so hurt that it took over an hour for him to compose himself as Yuliko continued to wail.
“Who did this, Yuliko?”
Not wanting to talk to him, all she managed to get out of her mouth was one name.
“Kento!”
Seijun rubbed his forehead furiously, discovering that Tomonubu Inato’s death had a critical consequence. It made way for the Inato’s only stable leader Kento Karahawa and his bloodlust to run wild.
As the men continued to get Seijun’s attention, Seijun managed to whispered one order.
“Bring me Kento Karahawa’s head.”
****
When Ryu Korashi got to Sanko’s house, he walked into Sanko’s bedroom and saw Sanko’s naked and headless body lying on the floor, Ryu immediately picked up his cellphone and called Kento to inform him of what was going on.
What the fuck do you mean he’s dead?
Ryu looked down at Sanko’s body, “I’m standing here looking at his detached head. The Fukushima fucked him up bad.”
Are you sure it was the Fukushimas?
As soon as Ryu heard sirens, he began to quickly walk down the stairs and out of the house, “Yeah, it definitely was them with their style of killing. A sword to the neck.”
Something’s not right! Get back here as fast as you can!
“Will do,” said Ryu.
Ryu went to his black Porsche and pulled off with full speed. As he drove, watching from the corner, Juri and Mae followed him on two Kawasaki’s.
****
Chion entered the Night Nurses with a few of his men and searched the place from top to bottom. Within twenty minutes of getting there, he got a call from Kento.
“Yes, sir!”
Did you find anything?
“No sir, we've searched the place from top to bottom and there's no sign of any explosives or Sanko.
Did you check my office?
“No sir, it’s locked,” said Chion.
Kick the fuckin door in and check.
Stubbornly, Chion walked to the door and kicked it in. On Kento’s desk was laying the head of Sanko and a katana.
“Oh, shit!” said Chion as he looked at Sanko’s head.
CHION, TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK YOU SEE?
“Sanko’s head is lying on your desk with a sword,” Chion answered.
CHION, GET THE FUCK OUT OF THERE! GET OUT OF THERE NOW!
“Let's get out of here,” ordered Chion while he put his cell in his pocket and his men scurried for the door.
****
Around the corner of another street in Shinjuku, stood Robert Martin. Illicit had given him the task of pressing the button and blowing up the Night Nurses, since it was the one thing she knew he couldn’t possibly mess up; pressing a button.
The moment Robert Martin saw Chion head for the door, he pressed the red button and within seconds, Night Nurses, one of the most infamous and memorable establishments in the Inato fold, exploded into a giant fireball.
He blew a kiss in the air and strolled away coolly, accomplishing his part of the plan.
****
On the other end of the phone, all Kento Karahawa could hear was his men running and then static. Kento shook his head, knowing that Chion, along with the last thing binding Kento to his predecessor, was gone for good…
DIAMOND PRINCESS AND THE MONSTER (ダイヤモンド プリンセスとモンスター)
Going to an all-expenses paid trip to Osaka, Yuki Williams spent a couple of days sightseeing and exploring before she went to where she had to go to: the home of the so-called Diamond Princess.
Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance to find her himself. Her men came to her hotel room and ordered her to follow them to their limousine. One of the men blindfolded her and from there, they took a drive to their boss' home. From there, they guide Yuki inside and eventually to her office.
One of the men took the blindfold off and before her eyes, she was in a fancy office with a woman behind a desk wearing a white business suit.
"Welcome, Yuki Williams!"
“Wait a second!” Yuki stated. “It can’t be!”
Then with a pause, Yuki said her name. “Chisato? You’re the so-called Diamond Princess!”
Chisato Sagawa, the daughter of yakuza godfather Shintaro Sagaawa, got up from her seat and met with Yuki. She waved her guards to leave the room as Chisato unorthodoxly hugged Yuki and kissed her on the cheek.
“It’s been a long time,” Chisato said. “Although I was hoping that Keiko herself would come and see me.”
“She’s busy with other matters,” Yuki responded.
“Oh yes! Her father’s in prison, which means her family legacy is in jeopardy. Too bad Takashi is dead. She’s going to need him right now.”
Chisato went back to her desk, took out one of her father’s cigars and started to light it up. She put it in her mouth and smoked it. Yuki couldn’t believe the Osaka-born beauty was poisoning herself with a fat cigar as if she was a man. Then again, this was nothing for the Diamond Princess. Anything most people said she couldn’t or shouldn’t do, she did it anyway without regret.
“So what’s the message?” Chisato asked smugly.
Yuki answered calmly, “Keiko wanted me to let you know that things between the two of you are still okay. Marriage or no marriage, she would like to bridge the gap between the families.”
“Well, that’s a good thing I guess,” Chisato said. “Although…” She inhaled another tote of the cigar. “I must ask. Do you trust Keiko Fukushima?”
Yuki was thrown off by the question. “Excuse me?”
“You heard the question. Do you trust Keiko Fukushima?”
Yuki stayed silent.
“Do you know what I think?” Chisato stated as she walked to her. “I think this is not some mere coincidence that you’re here. Something major as this and she sends you instead? That’s basically an insult to me. It should be one to you as well, being half-American. You shouldn’t want to deal with that. I mean you’re practically an errand girl.”
“I’m okay,” Yuki said.
“Are you sure?”
Yuki didn’t answer.
Chisato shrugged her shoulders. “Okay, fine! Let Keiko know that we’re still good and I look forward with talking with her more. I’ll bring it up to my father. I’m sure he would want to see Mr. Fukushima before he’s carted off to prison.”
Yuki took a bow and went to the door. She slightly opened it. Suddenly, she said, No!”
This got Chisato’s attention. “I’m sorry?”
Yuki closed the door and walked back to Chisato. “No, I don’t trust Keiko Fukushima. You’re right! I’m sure she’s sees me as nothing more than an errand girl. At the same time, I’m only half-Japanese, which means I don’t have too many connections to work with unless I have a powerful backer.”
“A backer for what?”
Yuki gestured permission for a seat. Chisato walked to her desk chair and sat down herself. Yuki reached into her pocket, took out a small plastic batch and presented it to Chisato.
“What is this?” the Diamond Princess asked.
“In a powdered form, this is what Pussy looks like?”
“Pussy?”
“A new form of ecstasy of my design,” Yuki answered. “However…” Yuki reached into her pocket and she put what looked in Chisato’s eyes to be a piece of candy.
“Are you serious? This looks like some candy you can get from a store.”
Chisato removed the wrapper from the candy-like drug and popped it in her mouth. Yuki couldn’t believe she was that foolish in her power. Chisato leaned back in her chair as Yuki tried to contain her h
umor by covering her mouth.
“Please! I’ve taken drugs before,” Chisato replied. “Anyway, what makes this drug so special?”