♧ 14- No More Games ♧

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Dalia's POV :

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Dalia's POV :

Saturday afternoon, I grabbed my invitation and headed for the ceremonial hall that had been rented for the appointment of the new Saiko Komon.

Eleanor and my maids had already left earlier that morning to prepare things ahead of the ceremony's time.
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I drove by myself all the way to the destination and by the time I got there, the parking was filled with expensive cars. The building itself was quite fancy on the outside and I guessed it would be on the inside as well.

I made my way towards the entrance with other invitees that had just arrived. They all gave me weird looks but I ignored them. I got to the door and the armed men guarding it stopped me immediately. I sighed and pulled out my invitation card that had personally been given to me by Kimura. These men, as well as the other invitees who were waiting to enter, all looked surprised.

"Can I enter?" I asked them in clear Japanese.

They looked at each other before immediately making way for me to enter.

I entered the building and walked down a fancy corridor that led straight to the main hall. It was very fancy indeed and was filled with what appeared some of the wealthiest and most influential yakuzas. The hall was beautifully decorated and was modern with a touch of traditional here and there.

It was quite full but I managed to walk myself through and find a single table with my name on it. I took a seat and looked around. I couldn't seem to find Kimura anywhere.

Just as I was thinking of him, I received a text from him.

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Kimura:

Where are you?
Are you here yet?
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I replied and told him I was.

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Kimura:

I'm welcoming a few important people. I'll come to you, immediately I'm done.
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I put my phone down and shortly after, I was approached by a kobun.

"Miss Mondello?"

"Yes?"

"Oyabun has asked to see you. Follow me,"

"Okay,"

I grabbed my purse and followed the kobun to other side of the hall where a private sitting space had been set up. I was surprised when I saw that it was Hiroyuki who sat there with a few other men that were probably his good friends.

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