Strange Yakuza

Pilot

Izuku's POV-

I walk into an abandoned warehouse with 3 of my men. A couple more of my men bring a scrawny brown haired guy to me. "I swear I didn't steal the money boss! I swear!" The man pleads with me. It's disgusting how the most confident man can become this pathetic in front of someone they believe is stronger. "Show me your hands." I say with a very cold and stern tone. The man hesitates so I glance at one of my men and they grab his arms and force this in front of me. I shine a blue light over his hands revealing the substance the stolen money was covered in. I calmly put the blue light back into my pocket. I quickly snatch the guy up by his throat. "Where is it?" The guy struggles the breathe and talk. I let go and let him fall back into the ground. "I...I... I used it already..." I glare at him. "Where" He hesitates again so I get one of my men to hold a knife to his throat. "I SPENT IT ON WOMEN AND BOOSE!!" My men are shocked by his answer then they start to show fear as I chuckle. I shoot him with a Glock 45 with a silencer on it. I hand the gun to one of my men. "Clean it. Get rid of it." I say as I clean my hands from the blood. I walk out of the warehouse and get into the back seat of a car. "Home." I say to my driver. He drives me home and go inside. I go to my office and see the huge pile of paperwork. I sigh. "Fuck." I sit at my desk and get started. A few hours later I go to bed. No paperwork, no mess, no work. I can relax the day after tomorrow. I go to sleep.

***Dreaming***

I'm just leaving a track meet. I'm standing outside with my dad. He says he's proud of me but it seems like he doesn't actually care. I go to get into the car when some guy comes screaming at me with a knife and tries to stab me. My dad's henchmen just as in front of it. He falls to the ground as the other men detain the guy who tried to stab me. "See this son. This is your future. As the head of this family, many will come for your head but none will succeed because you have men to take the fall." His words rumble in my ears. I look back at the guy on the ground. He's looking at me too. Then I wake up.