Erick Dalias
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Last published Thu, Apr 21, 2016
I thought it was just a game. I didn't understand what was happening at all. I was only 9 years old when I had my first kill. My name is Erick Dalias and I am 24 years old. I work as an undercover agent in a yakuza and it has been 6 months since I was assigned this mission. I was relieved to find that my mission was near its end and soon, I would be able to leave the dangerous world of Japanese yakuza. But, I was wrong. My whole life began to change after I met 28 year-old Ichirou Fujimoto. He's a ruthless boss who's at the top of all yakuza. I slowly watched my life intertwined with his...This is my story.
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