Dona was never the kind of woman to play by the rules. When her father died, leaving behind an empire that many thought was too big for her to handle, she proved them all wrong. She stepped into his shoes without hesitation, determined to command th...
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Narrative:
A happy Kimura made his way down the fancy staircase to welcome his friend who'd just arrived.
"Oyabun!"
"Shota!"
They happily exchanged a hug.
"How was your trip?"
"Smooth but let's talk about this fucking penthouse! This is your place now??" Shotaro asked, looking around in awe like he'd been doing for the past few minutes before Kimura had joined him.
"Yes," Kimura laughed. "Cmon, take a seat."
They both sat down and Kimura ordered one of his maids to go ask the chef to cook them something good for dinner.
"You finally broke free from your father's controlling self," Shotaro said. "Just like you said you would after taking over as kumicho."
"Yes. You now how much of a pain in the ass he is,"
"Oh yes, I do," Shotaro laughed.
The friends proceeded to discuss important things concerning their successful drug trafficking business in China. Shotaro had recently made a great deal that had won thirty million dollars for the Toyokawa group, three times more than what Eleanor had been told by her informant. Needless to say, Kimura was very proud of his friend.
"You never disappoint, Shota. Your competence is the best in the Sasori-gumi. I will make sure to reward you immensely for this mission well accomplished," Kimura told him in all seriousness.
Shotaro stood immediately and bowed respectfully.
"Thank you, oyabun,"
"Also, just so you know," Kimura continued, standing as well. "I am officially appointing you as Saiko Komon of the Sasori-gumi. Your appointment will be celebrated this weekend, in the presence of our most important members."
Shotaro's eyes widened and his mouth dropped open.
"What?? Oyabun!" he exclaimed and Kumara laughed.
"Yes, for real, Shota," the kumicho replied. "You deserve it."
Beyond happy, Shotaro got on his knees on the carpet and bowed thrice, his forehead touching the carpet each time.
