chapter 14

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*what happened when Giyuu was away for a few days>


In the dimly lit alleyways of Yokohama's port district, where the scent of salt mingled with the whispers of the night, Giyuu with an air of quiet contemplation. His sharp gaze scanned the shadows, ever watchful for the faintest glimmer of intrigue amidst the darkness.

Suddenly, he heard the unmistakable click of a gun being cocked behind him. Giyuu froze, his senses on high alert.

"Don't move, Giyuu Shinazugawa," a voice commanded from the shadows.

Giyuu turned slowly to face Komatsu Nakamura, his expression unreadable.
"What do you want, Komatsu?"

Komatsu stepped forward, his features twisted into a malevolent grin.
"I want you out of my way..Giyuu. You and your precious mafia family have been a thorn in my side for too long,"

Giyuu's eyes narrowed, his hand inching towards the hilt of his katana. "You're the one behind the attacks on our family.."

"Oh please I'm merely having fun.., how about a deal?"
Komatsu giggled his eyes fixated on Giyuu

"What kind of deal.."
Giyuu muttered out

"Simple really.., I'll leave this precious city alone.. maybe even Japan.. but in exchange for u"

Komatsu chuckled darkly,

"No"
Giyuu replied his tone firm giving a glare

his fingers tightening around the grip of his gun.
"Very astute, Giyuu.. But it's too late for you to stop me now."

Before Giyuu could react, a group of masked thugs emerged from the shadows, surrounding them both. Without a word, they lunged at Giyuu, their movements swift and merciless.

Giyuu fought with all the skill and ferocity he possessed, his katana slicing through the air with deadly precision. But for every thug he dispatched, two more seemed to take their place.

Meanwhile, Komatsu stood back, watching the chaos unfold with a twisted sense of satisfaction.
"You see, Giyuu, this city belongs to me now, since u rudely refused...and soon, there will be no one left to oppose me."

As Giyuu continued to fend off his attackers, his mind raced with thoughts of his family and the innocent lives at stake. With a surge of determination, he pushed himself to his limits, determined to stop Komatsu and his reign of terror once and for all.

But as the battle raged on, Giyuu realized that defeating Komatsu would require more than just strength and skill-it would require sacrifice, and the willingness to do whatever it took to protect those he loved.

With a fierce battle cry, Giyuu charged towards Komatsu, their final showdown inevitable. And as their swords clashed amidst the shadows of the night, the fate of Yokohama hung in the balance

But to Giyuu's dissatisfaction he missed
"Awh don't worry This won't be the last Giyuu..I will come back.."
Was all he said before he threw a thorn like spear that Giyuu dodged and disappeared as the raven let out a sigh calling some of his father's men to clean the mess he made

...

In the opulent confines of his lavish office, Muzan Kibutsuji, the powerful head of the 'demon' underworld, sat brooding amidst a sea of paperwork.

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