I welcome Akimi Kaneshiro, an organized crime leader, killer, friend, husband, and parent.
This is the introduction of my very first OC, Akimi Kaneshiro. This book is about the life he choose to lead as an international criminal. How will this effec...
It had been a couple weeks since the auction. Akimi has been in rehabilitation with a worried Toshio catering to his every move.
"Im going out today." Akimi said.
"Ok, where are we going?" Toshio asked.
"Toshio I am going out today...You are staying here." Akimi said booping Toshio on the nose.
"Im not letting you go anywhere alone."
"Well thats too bad because I am going. Its just a short meeting ill be back soon." Akimi said casually.
".....fine...." Toshio said reluctantly. 'That sounds like bullshit to me but okay...'
Akimi dressed himself carefully in a white slip-on dress that sat just above his knees with thin straps and lace as well a matching floor length coat with heels. The fox chose a set of keys for a blue Tesla and walked towards Toshio before lifting his chin up to face him and giving the raven a kiss.
'....Did I just see a garter?....an armed garter?....' Toshio thought to himself as he saw Akimi's favorite set of blades protrude a little bit from the thin fabric on his thigh.
'You sneaky little fox...'
"Be safe, Kitsune!" Toshio said with a smile.
Akimi nodded, smiling back at Toshio.
As soon as Akimi left the bedroom, Toshio threw some clothes on and grabbed a set of keys for Akimi's cheapest, most discrete car, as well as a couple handguns, Akimi's knives, and brass knuckles.
The raven jumped out the bedroom window, landing to the ground silently. He waited behind the house before hearing the blue Tesla rip out of the driveway. Toshio ran in, got in the car, and continued to follow Akimi from a safe distance.
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Akimi went through a series of small random roads Toshio had never been on. He stopped when they arrived at a modern style black house. 'What the hell are you up to Kitsune....'
Akimi got out the car and opened the back seat. He took an AK47 out, strapping it to his back and tying his hair behind his back, taking his coat off. He closed the car door and walked up to the front door.
Toshio parked the car a bit down the road before climbing the gate and crouching behind a wall with a clear view of the first floor since the house was mostly glass.
"OPEN UP, FUKUMURA! I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!" Akimi ordered from outside the door.
*silence*
"Fine-" Akimi kicked the door open, raising his assault rifle and clearing the room.
"Come on I just want to talk! I'll pay you triple!" Akimi offered.
"YOU THINK THIS IS ABOUT MONEY?!?" A young males voice screamed from across the house.
