Introduction

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Exhausted, Charles still manage to move his legs when his Boss' loud voice echoed. He could tell that his Boss was getting impatient, Charles rolled his eyes mentally. He should be the one whose supposed to be angry. His girlfriend just cancel their dinner date for some 'emergency', his supposed to got laid this hot evening but no, instead he's stuck with this low key gang that treats him like a maid.

If it weren't for his brain, this gang would not be drowning themselves with the money they stole from the biggest bank in the Metropolis. When Charles got to the living room, his Boss' face was covered with a woman's back and they seems to enjoy themselves as the woman seductively grind her perfectly round hips to his Boss' groin.

Even the woman's not facing, but the short pixie cut hair and that silver necklace dangling on her neck give her identity away.

This is what you mean by 'emergency' huh?

Annoyed and betrayed, he managed to keep his temper in check and cough to catch his Boss' attention. The woman turned and when Charles' eyes and hers met, she's shocked.

Shit! Why is he here? I should have known that this fat bastard would do a scheme like this! Now my image is ruined in Charles' eyes! -

The beautiful smile on Shantara's lips faltered as she shamelessly stared at Charles. She take a good note on how dashing he looks when his hair's a mess and his black leather jacket just completed the 'bad boy' vibe.

Charles silently gritted his teeth. His Boss smirked, loving the intense atmosphere. Charles' boss wrapped his chubby hands on Shantara's waist as he pulled her back onto his lap, to add more of the woman's humiliation, he groped his large breasts, Shantara moaned like a bitch she is and some of his gangmates cheered.

" Boss, did you just call me for a live show? " his bored tone shocked Shantara. His Boss grimaced, not liking it one bit. He wanted to see any hint of humiliation on Charles' face. Even though he is the Boss, the leader of the gang, most of his gang members respected Charles more than they respected him.

Why would they bow down to the newbie gangster? He's their king! Their supposed to bow down to him!

" Charles-kun is 'live show' an American term for... 'entertainment'? You Americans sure has a colorful words. "

Adding up to Charles Boss' ego, he is a bastard son of the biggest Yakuza group in Japan, he may be a bastard child but still, the blood of a true yakuza runs through his veins.

Keeping his cool, Charles avoided Shantara's eyes and her lewd form.

" Sure Boss, after all, they're just the same. "

" Charles-kun, you're no fun. Hmm, since we are running out of booze, why don't you go and buy us some alcohol? Let's celebrate more because of my success, aye? "

Charles gritted his teeth, Your success? Stupid, lazy and idiotic old fat man! If it weren't for me, you will not be sitting with those dollars. How I want to smash your face to remind you that it is my strategic skills that get us- YOU RICH!

Charles Brown wasn't supposed to be in Japan. He's an American but when he was 11 years old, his mother used him as a payment for drugs in the black market. Human slaves and organs are in demand, so the owner took him and shipped him into another country to be 'sold'.

A scientist couple bought him and they experimented and injected all that weird liquids in his body. Some took a lifetime result such as his clear hearing, intelligence, and his unbelievable flexibility. But most of the time, his body would reject the liquids and puked them out.

Not until the couple planned on trying the new virus they just invented on him. With his hearing ability, he thought that enough was enough and he needs to get out of there no matter what. He did got out of the couple's laboratory after burning it down to ashes and injecting a big dosage of sleeping pills on the couple.

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