The box only meant that they had found out our location but how and why havnt they attacked yet.
Takashi opened the box slowly and we all worried thinking the same thing the only thing that made sense. They found out from Yumi. Knowing how ruthless the Yakuza were only led to one conclusion and that was this had to be her or something that had to do with her.
What was actually inside was so much worse than any of us could have imagined. It wasnt Yumi but the head of Takashi's uncle Kamata.
A message that no one was untouchable and the lengths they would go to send that message.
What about Yumi, they have her Mira pleaded.
It doesn't matter shes dead already. Morimoto stepped away from the box slowly as the reality of there doom sunk in. We are all already dead.
Then another written message with an address signed on the bottom with blood. Probably a meet address to discuss our surrender.
When we arrived there was no Yakuza around only another message in blood and Yumi to deliver it. Laying on the table next to another written message Yumi lay dead.
It looked like a quick death. She must have tried to make a deal. The letter also giving us three days to mourn.
Funeral
I myself have always tried to live and die by the truth. I despise people who lie to themselves. Everyday they believing that lie. They surround themselves with others who live by the same lies until all that is left is a lack of conviction. The truth is life was never suppose to be simple. The ugly truth but the truth none the less.
I thought about her today. I don't really know why. It was for just a few seconds but it was enough.
Remember Sakura
Getting woken up by shuffling of clothes. I knew what that sound was I look up adjusting to the still dim room. Ha your bailing on me aren't you. I couldn't help but find it ironic considering she beat me to it. I thought i was the runner. Sakura remained quiet which spoke volume. It was true and she didn't need to say a word for me to get it. Alright then ill either see you later or I won't. I yawned stretching into the sheets.
Why do you have to be so damn hurtful
Oh...well...look baby you want to tell me whats wrong. I'm not a fucking mind reader.
I just feel cheap and unwanted really. I feel like a rebound girl and I don't know what to do with that.
Rebound girl are you fucking kidding me Sakura look at me. Ugh do you even know what this is. I never give a shit ok. And look at me hear I am putting in an effort to find out what the fuck I did so really it is more work than I have ever put in to anything.
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Insanity of Past Transgressions
Fanfiction***spin-off from Fast and the furious.**** His life is Yakuza but she's an outsider. She wanted his love and he needed her loyalty. Will this journey leave her vulnerable to what's coming or will she be forced to fight and will that fight make her...