The Art of Learning to Love
Yakuza member falls in love with a woman visiting Japan. But will his life choices make them being together impossible?
Yakuza member falls in love with a woman visiting Japan. But will his life choices make them being together impossible?
All the wind was knocked out of me when I seen the man I loved. He was tired looking,with red eyes, messy hair and a five o'clock shadow that he didn't have before. He seemed weak and desperate as he was handing out what appeared to be missing posters. Missing posters of.....me. I felt him before I saw him. He put...
Manami is the daughter of a single mom. Her family is struggling to keep her desist fathers restaurant afloat due to the harsh bills from her Aunt who's husband owns the land. After her mom becomes ill she is faced with no possible way to save her dad's dream so Manami swallows her pride and accepts a deal with the de...
I knew he was messed up. I knew I shouldn't have fallen for him, but I can't help seeing the goodness in him. I can't help but think that maybe I could change him. My love for him is sinful but I can't even imagine being without him anymore. I guess that what love does to you. I guess that's why I stayed away from lov...
This story follows Kumiko Yamaguchi the granddaughter of yakuza boss and a teacher at an all male private high school.. class 3D Ranks : #1 Shinkumi #1 Yankumi
"I'm not really a good person or a bad person" "But if someone touches what it's mine, I'll cut their fingers off" A Thief called Ryuu Furokawa stolen a jewelry from a ruthless Yakuza? A Thief that looks like a Woman? That his beauty is dangerous? A Yakuza wants him so his desire will be full filled him although he ma...
This story has been edited to remove most mistakes. "I only saved you. That does not mean that I would need to marry you." Japan has long stopped being the country it used to be. The usually bright country has gone corrupt with the rest of the world. Only the strongest can influence this world, and he is like that. Th...
The heavy smell of cigarette smoke couldn't even mask the metallic smell of aged blood beneath the floor boards. These were dangerous men. Boys with knives and painted skin.. ~ We laid in the darkened room letting the comfortable silence cover us. His tattooed hand lightly stroked the moist skin of my arm. Yuji wa...