Y/n was an assassin/mercenary that people only called for the most high priority targets in the most dangerous of locations, until one day lady luck wasn't on his side and he is killed and sent directly to hell.
He is quickly scooped up by the I.M...
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I enter the poorly lit office where our new clientele set to meet us, I take a look around scanning the room to check the exits and possible weapons just in case this meeting takes a less than fortunate turn and I need to make a quick exit. I look to the long table that sits in the middle of the room and at the end sat a middle-aged Japanese man and a younger Japanese woman probably not much younger than me. Phillipe bows to them and takes a seat at the other end of the table, he looks at me with annoyance that I had not followed suite. I nod my heads towards them and take a seat next to Phillipe. "I apologize for my associate he clearly doesn't understand your culture Mr. and Mrs. Yoshinori" Phillipe says apologetically while giving me a venomous stare. Hell, where I come from a nod is a sign of respect and a hello, I scratch the back of my head while smiling. "It is quite alright Mr. von Hammersmark." Mr. Yoshinori says chuckling to himself, his wife giggles at my apparent stupidity and sends me an almost unnoticeable wink. " a..anyway what's this job I've been told about?" I manage to get out while coughing from embarrassment from her subtle flirting.
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"Mr. Deadeye may we ask your real name? We've heard so much about the famous assassin Deadeye but no matter where we look, we can't find any information on you, your abilities to stay anonymous are quite impressive" Mrs. Yoshinori says smiling at me. "as much as I'd like to get on a first name basis with you fine people, I like to keep my personal life to myself, it behooves me to keep myself as anonymous as possible in this business I'm sure you understand" I say cautiously. I'm sure you would like to know my name wouldn't you ya damn vultures. "Anyway Mr. Deadeye we have a very high-profile target for you to take care of. You see he is a competitor of mine and normally he is nowhere near being a threat to someone of my status but lately he has been growing his business almost overnight and it seems that he will soon overtake me if something isn't done about it." Mr. Yoshinori explains.
TimeSkip to after the meeting~
"Fucking Christ Phillipe those guys are Yakuza!" I exclaim to Phillipe as we are now sitting on the front of my car
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