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Name: Riki Michiyuki

Age: 20

Height: 5' 2"

Eyes: Jade

Background: Riki lived most of his life in Japan with his mother until he was flown to the US before getting into highschool. He lived with his father on the West Coast of the states, attending 9th grade at Oregon City High. Not really knowing what he wanted to do with his life he passed each grade with ease, dated a few girls before realizing he wanted to go back to Japan. He missed his mother, missed his friends back in Osaka. After he graduated high school, he flew back. Staying with his mother he got a job with a Tea & Sushi house, he enjoyed the sushi and the atmosphere there. After working with them for a few years he had the means to move out on his own and got a small apartment not too far from the tea house.

 

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It was finally his day, the blonde thought to himself as he sat up in bed, ruffling his hair gently. He was going to convince the tea house to let him expand their business by starting to do Sushi deliveries. They were only able to deliver around the neighborhood due to the nature of what they made, but he had an idea for that. A smile spread across his face as He jumped up with a bout of enthusiasm and nearly ran to the bathroom, jumping into the shower. A soft sigh escaped his lips as the warm water rushed over him, cleansing the dirt of sleep away. As he reached for the bar of soap he continued to grin to himself, unable to stop thinking about his proposal.

 

Riki wasn't going let this new opportunity for the teahouse to prosper get away. As he finished He nearly flew out of the shower. He ruffled his hair gazing at himself in the mirror. Perfect! His hair would dry fully before he got to work, the breeze was warm and soft today, no clouds in the sky... He ran back into his room and slipped quickly into his work clothes. No breakfast, no coffee, he rushed out as fast as he could so he could get to work before his shift started so he could talk to the owners. Locking the door behind him, he descended the stairs down to where his bike sat. On the back he fixated a platform with a cooler attached to it. The cooler would keep the sushi cold, not letting it spoil.

 

The ride only took 15 minutes to get to work, he parked outside of the building on the side. Locking up the bike, he ran inside, passing the tables and front counter making his way to the back where the owner was counting stock.

 

"Kusugara San! Please! I need to speak with you!" Riki's voice was strained as he caught his breath. The older man turned around and smiled at him.

 

"Riki, Riki! You're here early... Is something wrong?" Kusugara's brows furrowed as he looked at him with concern. But as Riki shook his head, the old man straightened up and the smile returned. "Well, what is it then?"

 

"Kusugara San... I made a customization to my bike. I can carry a cooler and deliver sushi! Please let me do this, I think we could drum up more business if we started offering to deliver sushi! I could do it all by myself no problem! I'm in shape, I'm quick, and I know the area well! Please sir! Please let me do this for the Tea House!" At this point his hands were clasped in front of himself as he knelled down to beg. Kusugara looked at him sternly and for a moment thought to turn him down.

 

"If you can make sure to get each order to it's destination on time, I will allow it. I will start offering the option when people call." The old man smiled as Riki stood up and drew him into a hug. He was like family to him...

 

"I won't let you down..."

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Name: Akira Morimoto Age: 27 Height: 5'11" Background: Akira is the heir to the Dragon Fang Yuzuka branch. He is in charge of reports from the streets on drug sells and activity. His father is only a figure head. He is bed ridden on his death bed. Once he passes, AKira will be the new figure head and will have less to do. He is under srtict orders to not leave the compound of his branch in case of people from another rival yuzuka branch will kill him and leave the Dragon Fang open for a hostile take over. He basicly lives a sheltered life within the confines of the compound. Which is an apartment building in the center of a resturant disrict of osaka. Akira has been trained in gun weilding and shooting as well as hand to hand fighting take downs since the age of sixteen. He spends his time screwing around with his underlings. Only when they are between missions or out of action/injured. He gambles and drinks. Sometimes has a habbit of blacking out. He spends most of his days sleeping in or torturing rivial gang member until they spill their objectives and secerts or locations of their bosses meeting so the Dragon Fang can set up ambushs and set killing plans into action.

 

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Name: Akira Morimoto Age: 27 Height: 5'11" Background: Akira is the heir to the Dragon Fang Yuzuka branch. He is in charge of reports from the streets on drug sells and activity. His father is only a figure head. He is bed ridden on his death bed. Once he passes, AKira will be the new figure head and will have less to do. He is under srtict orders to not leave the compound of his branch in case of people from another rival yuzuka branch will kill him and leave the Dragon Fang open for a hostile take over. He basicly lives a sheltered life within the confines of the compound. Which is an apartment building in the center of a resturant disrict of osaka. Akira has been trained in gun weilding and shooting as well as hand to hand fighting take downs since the age of sixteen. He spends his time screwing around with his underlings. Only when they are between missions or out of action/injured. He gambles and drinks. Sometimes has a habbit of blacking out. He spends most of his days sleeping in or torturing rivial gang member until they spill their objectives and secerts or locations of their bosses meeting so the Dragon Fang can set up ambushs and set killing plans into action.

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Akira was sleeping peacefully on his bed. He had a busy night gambling and did some heavy drinking. The last thing he remembered was his head in the toliet while puking all the contents of his stomach up then some how managing to get in bed. There was a glass of water and pain pills on the night stand next to his bed. His chocolte brown eyes fluttered open. Right away the pounding in his head would not cease. HE was hung over. He sat up on the edge of the bed and picked up the pills. He took them as he slowly drank the glass of water. He got back under the blankets and sheets of his bed and tried to rest some more or try to fall back to sleep. But the kitchen cook came into his room with a tray of oatmeal with all the fixings and a glass of warm seven up. Akira groaned at the sound of the other coming into his room. He sat up and the tray was set over his lap. "Sir, please eat something. It will make you feel better." The cook said. "You can leave now." Akira said as he picked up the seven up and slowly drank some of it. The cook left the room. Akira ate his breakfast and placed the tray on the carpet floor and crawled back into bed. In minutes with his belly full and him feeling better he fell back to sleep.

 

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Akira was sleeping peacefully on his bed. He had a busy night gambling and did some heavy drinking. The last thing he remembered was his head in the toliet while puking all the contents of his stomach up then some how managing to get in bed. There was a glass of water and pain pills on the night stand next to his bed. His chocolte brown eyes fluttered open. Right away the pounding in his head would not cease. HE was hung over. He sat up on the edge of the bed and picked up the pills. He took them as he slowly drank the glass of water. He got back under the blankets and sheets of his bed and tried to rest some more or try to fall back to sleep. But the kitchen cook came into his room with a tray of oatmeal with all the fixings and a glass of warm seven up. Akira groaned at the sound of the other coming into his room. He sat up and the tray was set over his lap. "Sir, please eat something. It will make you feel better." The cook said. "You can leave now." Akira said as he picked up the seven up and slowly drank some of it. The cook left the room. Akira ate his breakfast and placed the tray on the carpet floor and crawled back into bed. In minutes with his belly full and him feeling better he fell back to sleep.

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The sun was setting behind Riki as he slipped the sushi into the cooler. Well, at least his shift was almost over... He had to deliver this one last batch and then he was home free! As he mounted the bike, he glanced down at the paper he held in his hand. The numbers seemed a little smudged and hard to read... He grabbed his phone and entered what he thought was the address and immediately his phone began setting up a route for him to take. Pushing off of the curb, the blond haired delivery boy began making his way to the address.

 

By the time he reached the destination, the sun had fully set. He could hear the crickets chirping as the stars twinkled above him. This address seemed a little far for him to go, he thought as he pulled into the long driveway. Curiosity set into his bones as he came up to a large extravagant house. Surely they couldn't have ordered sushi from his small little shop... Riki parked the bike at the front steps of the mansion and grabbed the sushi out of the cooler. Running up the steps he rang the doorbell. A loud voice came over the intercom outside.

 

"State your name and your business."

 

"Uh... I'm Uh.... Riki Michiyuki sir... I have the sushi that was ordered..." When he answered all he received was silence...

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By this time of the unanouned arrivial of a deliverly man, Akira was down stairs. He was dressed in a black v-neck tee shirt and black jeans. He had on his frame designed slippers and was standing in the camera room. "You! And You!" He called out there from the room he was in. "Go get him, make him feel welcome. Don't scare him too much." He walked out of the camera room and over to the nearest resting couch to the door. He crossed his legs and waited. "Put him on his knees in front of me, once he is inside. There is something oddly strange about how average he seems. Maybe he is a spy." "But sir, what if he has a weapon? At least let us frisk him outside before he enters." "Fine, but don't get too touchy feelly with him."

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Riki stood there holding the sac gently in his hands as the door finally opened. He greeted them with a smile before one of the large men grabbed him roughly by the arm, forcing the sushi out onto the ground.

 

"Wh-WHat! Wait! What are you- AHG!" The cry escaped his lips as he face collided with the side of the house. Their hands began to grope through his clothes, grasping onto his flesh in ways he couldn't stand. He shuddered and whimpered as one of them forced his legs apart.

 

"Come on boy.. Show us what youre hiding..." One said as he grasped at his rump, groping a cheek as he pulled it away from the center before sliding his finger up through the part. Riki froze and mewled softly as they felt him up everywhere. "Nothing... Okay take him in." With the sushi still in a heap on the ground he was pushed into the house, the door shutting and locking behind him. The other male forced him down onto his knees as he grabbed the blondes hair forcing his head up to look at the Master.

 

"What is going on! I was delivering the sushi that was ordered! Let me go!"

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Akira looked the boy in the eyes for a moment before motioning another thug of the Dragon Fang over. "Give me your smokes. Light one up for me as well." Once the thug did as he was ordered, Akira snatched the cigerette from his hand. He took a drag. "Well boy, you have to be up to something. We hardly order anything here. You see, I require special care with my food. My staff has to make sure its not posioned even if it was made by trusted employees." He took another drag from the cancer stick between his dry lips. "You had to be here for some other reason. Who sent you?! Was it Yuma's thugs?!" He said raising his voice as to scare the blonde guy in front of him.

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A soft mewl escapped his lips as he knelt there before him. HE tried to stand up but one of the underlings forced his hands down onto his shoulders keeping him down as he reached up and grasped onto the hand that entwined in his hair. He let out another cry as he listened to the gentleman before him speak. His eyes widened as he shook his head to him.

 

"I don't know what youre talking about! Yuma? Thugs? I work at the Tea House! Call my boss! HE can set you straight! I'm sorry! I thought I had the wrong address and I do! Just let me go!" Panic struck him as he knelt there before him, what did he find himself in...?

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"You know I have my ways to make a spy like yourself talk. They are not very pretty ways to get the information out of you. Guys does this guy fit your interests in a partner? Would you not be pleased if you could fuck him for a night and do whatever it is you want to him?" Akira said to his underlings of thugs as he smoked.

 

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"You know I have my ways to make a spy like yourself talk. They are not very pretty ways to get the information out of you. Guys does this guy fit your interests in a partner? Would you not be pleased if you could fuck him for a night and do whatever it is you want to him?" Akira said to his underlings of thugs as he smoked.

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The men above him nodded in agreeance as one of them slid the toe of his boot up against round plump rear of the smaller male. Riki flinched and shook his head, tears streaking down his face as he cried up to the other male.

 

"Please! I swear! I have had nothing to do with anybody! Call my boss! He will straighten everything out! He owns the Tea House! Go outside and look at the sushi! Nothing is wrong with it! I'll even eat it! Please believe me! I am not a spy!!" All Riki wanted to do was go back home... He couldnt believe that wanting to do deliveries would have gotten him in such a tight spot... One that threatened his being and his freedom it seemed.

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Akira smirked. "Okay, I think he has had it with my teasing and that he is innocent. Take him to my bedroom so he can pull himself together." He followed his thugs up a flight of stairs to the second story and waited outside with his men once they shoved Riki inside.

 

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Akira smirked. "Okay, I think he has had it with my teasing and that he is innocent. Take him to my bedroom so he can pull himself together." He followed his thugs up a flight of stairs to the second story and waited outside with his men once they shoved Riki inside.

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Riki tried to pull against the strong arms that drug him up the stairs. Didn't he say he was innocent?! Why was he being taken to the other male's bedroom? Panic erupted in his body when they threw him none too gently inside. He turned as if to catch the door, only to see it close firmly. He threw his body against it and began pounding on it.

 

"PEOPLE WILL BE LOOKING FOR ME! YOU CAN'T KEEP ME HERE LIKE A PRISONER!" He yelled as he wailed on the door. When no one answered he tried to open it... But it was locked from the outside it seemed... Sighing, Riki looked around. It was an extravagant room... Lavish bedding... Was this guy royalty? No... Maybe Yakuza... If they were than he was in danger. He looked around and saw the balcony, maybe he could jump over the edge. Running over he opened the french like doors and stepped out to look over the edge. There were vicious guard dogs sleeping down in the courtyard... Shit...

 

"What am I going to do....?"

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Akira unlocked the door with his key and stepped inside. He handed the key to one of his men and he locked the door behind his boss. "Hey cutie? Where did you go?" He felt a sight breeze in the room and followed the other outside. "Were you thinking about jumping? You would be sure to break a leg if you tried. Why don't you make yourself at home?" Akira said from the french door way. "I can order you food. Its not every day I get a visitor. It must have been fate. Come lay with me. We can watch tv and I will give you a shoulder rub."

 

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Akira unlocked the door with his key and stepped inside. He handed the key to one of his men and he locked the door behind his boss. "Hey cutie? Where did you go?" He felt a sight breeze in the room and followed the other outside. "Were you thinking about jumping? You would be sure to break a leg if you tried. Why don't you make yourself at home?" Akira said from the french door way. "I can order you food. Its not every day I get a visitor. It must have been fate. Come lay with me. We can watch tv and I will give you a shoulder rub."

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He wondered if a broken leg would be easier for him... He looked at the other male who cam in and walked as if he owned the place. Riki's eyes narrowed as he listened to the other male call him cutie. That was the farthest nickname he wanted to be called. Especially by a man who had just basically kidnapped him. There had to be a way out of here... As he locked eyes with Akira, he knew that a backrub never meant a back rub.... He shook his head and stood his ground.

 

"I am not a visitor... I was delivering sushi to what I thought was the address and I am dragged into a house and threatened to be fucked... Then you lock me in a room and come inside and NOW you want to treat me nicely? I'm sorry but if I was a visitor that escapade at the doorway would have never happened. It would have been more like. Oh Hi Riki how are you? Come in for a cup of tea won't you? Not FRISKING me and then dragging me inside! I felt violated and all I want to do is go home..." Riki took a breath after his rant laced with dripping sarcasm. He shook his head and stared the Yakuza leader down with defiance. "I am going home..." He knew the man had tried to be nice just now, but he couldn't just accept it right off the bat, no... Not after what they already did to him... It had to be some sort of trick...

 

"Who are you anyway? some Yakuza leader?"

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(can you post the second half of your reply in another post please? i cant read it all becaue your cards brought obsceres it from my view. its because i am not on a computer but an older version of the kindle fire. thats why i cant fully enjoy the rp.)

 

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(can you post the second half of your reply in another post please? i cant read it all becaue your cards brought obsceres it from my view. its because i am not on a computer but an older version of the kindle fire. thats why i cant fully enjoy the rp.)

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"I am not a visitor... I was delivering sushi to what I thought was the address and I am dragged into a house and threatened to be fucked... Then you lock me in a room and come inside and NOW you want to treat me nicely? I'm sorry but if I was a visitor that escapade at the doorway would have never happened. It would have been more like. Oh Hi Riki how are you? Come in for a cup of tea won't you? Not FRISKING me and then dragging me inside! I felt violated and all I want to do is go home..." Riki took a breath after his rant laced with dripping sarcasm. He shook his head and stared the Yakuza leader down with defiance. "I am going home..." He knew the man had tried to be nice just now, but he couldn't just accept it right off the bat, no... Not after what they already did to him... It had to be some sort of trick...

 

"Who are you anyway? some Yakuza leader?"

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"What if I am? If you want to know more about me, you will have a cup of tea with me. You just need to relax. I was not going to let anything bad happen to you. My men get carried away sometimes. I am sorry I said those horrible things and I am sorry they frisked you so forcefully. I am Akira. I am not allowed to leave this home. So misery and loneliness is basicly the norm for me. But I am a kind soul. Please believe me."

 

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"What if I am? If you want to know more about me, you will have a cup of tea with me. You just need to relax. I was not going to let anything bad happen to you. My men get carried away sometimes. I am sorry I said those horrible things and I am sorry they frisked you so forcefully. I am Akira. I am not allowed to leave this home. So misery and loneliness is basicly the norm for me. But I am a kind soul. Please believe me."

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Riki was still quite unsure if this was a ruse, however he had a kind heart and always gave people the benefit of the doubt. He walked back into the room from the balcony and closed the doors promptly behind him. So the man didn't get much company here hmm?

 

"It must be a lonely existence then, not being able to go out and do what you will... However... I should at least give my boss a call to let him know what happened and to give the customers a refund on their sushi.... I'll need to have him take it out of my pay. Besides my customers should have gotten their sushi by now.." Riki told the other with a saddened look.

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