The Royal Badass

"Be safe."

"You disrespectful pricks! How many times I have to tell you bow-when-entering!! It's simple!
Hello darling. (sweet tone)"

She hugged Haru and notices me behind him.

"Intruder!"

In a second, I'm dragged away from Haru. Every yakuza in that room is around me; forming a circle with guns in their hands. I bow to my knees and raise my arms.

"Mom! She's not an intruder she's with me! Stop before I kill you all!"
He goes through the circle, embraces me.

They all go to their main positions, and I'm gasping for air.

"What the fuck..." I whisper still gasping.

Haru drags me by my hand  and positions me in front of his mother, he does a traditional bow and pushes my head to the floor to do the same.

"Ma'am this is my woman and I wish to write on her skin!"

"Wh-What?!" I said, as my head tilted towards him.

Her look is piercing right through me, but she literally throws herself on me and gives me a strong hug.

"I'm honored to meet you. Thank you, your early interventions helped Haru. And let me say he was so desperate for-"

"Mom!" Haru shouted.

She gets off of me, and gets back to her floor pillow. She's absolutely flawless, milky white skin, green eyes and the fairytale kimono she's wearing makes her look like ...a queen.

"Well, I think Hana should stay and have dinner with us. It's out night!"

All the yakuza cheered with arms in the air and I had a peek of their tattoos beneath the black tailored suits.

"Silence you bastards!" She said in a badass tone.

"I'be honored to go. I guess..." I said as I bowed, in reality I'm scared shitless.

Yakuza's are very...peculiar? They're very organized, very serious. They walk in groups, they're filled with pride, most of all they protect Haru and his mother. They barely speak, if they do they're very formal.

We arrive to a very expensive restaurant. I walk beside him. I'm so small compared to him, in a way he's so elegant even if you can tell easily he's trouble.

They take us to a very large private room, with a long table for all of us. I sit next to him.

"I can't ...pay for this." I whisper to myself.

"You seem very...quiet." Said Haru while smiling to me.

"Maybe it's because I'm already your woman and you want to write on my skin..." I responded sarcastically.

"I apologize; figure of speech?" He said right after.

"A yakuza stalker that gives me gifts, I'm almost killed, I save him, I hunt him, I find him....what now?..." 

He's embarrassed but whispers in my eat. I'm startled.
"It was wrong of me to call you –mine- like that, I apologize. The rest I can explain." 

"What's that about writing on my skin..?" I ask as I build some distance.

"It's a code for um..."

"Oh."

We grow silent.

"You know this is very expensive I don't think I can-"