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In a large city filled whit rich families, well striving companies and murdering competition. When people want to get rid of there competition or simply someone they hated they would contact one of the 'travel agencies' at one of those agencies you can hire hitman to get rid of the so called problem. The best hitmen are hired from all over the world but the best ones are located in Tokyo, Japan.

Only the rich of the rich could hire the best, when the best do a murder even the police wouldnt find anything that would make them realize it was murder.

 

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One of the best;

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This guys name is Hinata, he actually doesnt live in Tokyo and will only take a job if it interests him, whit all the jobs he has done in all the years he did this kind of work he can afford to do that, his best feature is his ability to completely go up into his environment meaning nobody knows what he really looks like.

It was yet another day that the hitmen was contacted by the agency that there was a request for him, one of the best paid ones he had in a while making him curious, Hinata requests the information to see who the target would be and where, what the request was and if it was worth his time.

 

After looking at the request file he traveled by motorbike to the large city in search for the target wanting to find out more about the man in the picture, there was no name nor any other kind of concrete information after about a week of gathering information he had finally found out the name that matched the face on the photo stalking the target finding him quite interesting.

 

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Takuma Matsumoto, the heir to M-Top: a company which owns at least 30% of Japan's biggest restaurants and hotels. He never appears at press conferences and his picture is never shown in the newspapers. Why, you ask? It's because he rarely attends to the pure duties. He is known as "the devil, sent straight from the underworld" inside company. Just take the `T´ out from his first name and you'll get the word itself. And this devil takes care of the company's dirty work since the chairman can't afford to ruin his own reputation. Mafia issues, weapon deliveries, getting hands involved with all the filthy stuff, those are his areas of responsibility.

In a few years he would be able to leave behind all that dirty work and inherit the company from his father, becoming one of the most influential men in Japan. And that is something which their company rivals don't like: Being young and reformist-like, he'll expand the company's area for sure, leaving the competitors even further behind. Also his arrogant and sadistic personality is well known, so having someone like that as a rival... Wouldn't be so nice. No wonder someone wants to get rid of him.

 

 

Takuma got up from the backseat of an Aston Martin Lagonda, looking slightly grumpy. He didn't like the fact that his father had hired a driver for him. He didn't trust his dear car into the hands of others.

"Sir, let me--" The driver's words were cut off by Takuma's rude shove. He didn't want to be pampered to the extent that someone came to open his door for him. He could make it out of a car without someone helping him.

"Want to wipe my ass clean next huh?" He snarled at the driver, his ice-blue eyes showing a murderous glare. The driver quickly got away from his way, deciding that disobeying the chairman's orders was safer than getting his head cut off.

Inside the company building, the female company personnel were all giving him flirty looks, hoping to get into his pants. Takuma winked back to a few of them, and to the receptionist lady, he gave a special charming smile. "Have you got any mail for me.... Anna?" He asked after searching for the name tag from the receptionist lady's shirt. The blushing girl nodded and handed him a letter with a gentle smile on her lips. "Here you go, Takuma-sama." "Thanks." Takuma said, making a kiss-like gesture to air and then turning around to head back to his Lagonda. The girl behind him almost fainted, going bright-red from her face.

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Hinata couldnt get en of of observing the young heir he was really interesting even his taste in cars wanst something you would see often, he had to admit this guy had good taste and the stories he had found out about concerning this young heir named Takuma.

Hinata got hungry and decided to stop stalking for today and pick back up tomorrow and head out to eat now, he still hasnt given his reply to if he would do the job or not mostly because he was still thinking about it if he would take the job, knowing that if the stories would be true it would be extremely hard to accomplish for him or any one else for that matter but it also made it a great challenge.

The young assassin went to a small local ramen shop he had found a few days ago, a lot of yakuza came there and the food was great as well the advantage of eating at the same place as those yakuza you could hear great stories especially if you are somewhat there taste it made it fun and educational at the same time. Hinata parked his simple black car and went to the food shop sitting down in an empty booth, the last empty booth of this food shop and ordered his food.

 

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"Drive me to Umai Ramen-ten. I don't want to be late for the meeting. Akio-oyabun will cut my head off if don't show up on time." Takuma said, shivering at the thought of seeing the mighty yakuza-family boss go mad. Even though there were only few people he was afraid of, this person was someone he didn't want to make angry. His head would literally be cut off if he did so.

The driver drove him a few kilometers away from the company, and during that time Takuma read the letter he had got from the receptionist lady.

 

Son,

I couldn't meet up with you to say this face to face, so I must let you know about it via letter.

Why, you ask? The first reason is your meeting with Akio, and the second reason is that I'm not sure if we are being listened in.

 

What I want you to know is that there are rumors in this industry that your head is being targeted. Watch out for your back. I'm not sure if it's from the yakuza or from the company rivals but you shouldn't trust anyone. For this meeting with Akio also, take someone to secure your rear.

 

Come and see your old man sometime in the near future.

 

-Pops

Takuma's eyes widened slightly after having read the letter, but his facial expression soon returned to normal. He couldn't afford to let his subordinate notice anything different in his behavior. He straightened his face and put the letter back into his pocket just in time before the servant stopped the Aston Martin and it was time to get inside the ramen shop.

As the driver came to escort him to the door, Takuma again put his hand to his pocket, and this time he took out 20000¥ from it. "Take a cab. I'll drive myself home." He said, and when the driver tried to interrupt him, he raised his voice. "No matter what my father says, but when I tell you to do something, you do it. When I tell you to fuck off and take a cab, you obey my orders without questioning them, clear?" The driver blinked a few times in a shock and stuttered a short agreement before quickly taking the money and leaving his sight.

Takuma sighed heavily, shaking his head. He then got inside the small ramen store, having no idea that Hinata, the hitman ordered to take him down, was eating there in the very same place. He even walked past the hitman's table, unsuspecting.

"Good afternoon Akio-oyabun. Kazuki, Shunpei." Takumi greeted, nodding his head to the two kyodais of Akio's. "No servant today is good really... They must always try to object because of my father's orders." He got a good laughs as a response to his words from the yakuza leader. "You should probably take my men to work under you. No other men are as loyal and competent as our boys here." The old boss said, small wrinkles appearing next to his eyes.

After a short exchange of greetings and laughing, Takuma lowered his voice almost into a whisper: "Well then... Now into the business."

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Hinata just got his food served when he looked up and saw Takuma walk passed him and get seated at two tables behind him, he almost chocked on his food when he got seated at one of the best sources he had found to investigate on him he even slept whit some of the ones the head pointed out as loyal almost making him spit his found out from laughing but kept it all in so he wouldnt let others know he was listening in.

 

Hinata quietly ate his food then once he was finished ordered himself a desert, he really took a liking to this place he didnt even miss his own place which was rare for him, he stretched as he waited for the desert to arrive trying not to listen in and lounge in the seat closing his eyes listening to the background music, his desert finally arrived and he opened his eyes and start to eating it once he was done he asked for the tab and paid it and left not wanting to get involved into business that he didnt care about.

 

The moment Hinata was at the door the one he almost literately walked into the guy he ditched last night, once the guy realized it was Hinata he grabbed him tightly and dragged him to a table, the hitman knew he shouldnt struggle to much or he would stand out to much and he didnt want that but the guy instantly started to grope him pissing him off and couldnt help himself, he smashed the mans head on the table Takuma was sitting at, not being satisfied whit just this he smashed the guys head on it again and again till his face was no longer recognizable, he looked around the room and flashed his polite smile then bowed slightly

 

"im sorry for the interruption, i just couldnt help myself" whit that he walked off whit his hands in his pockets he walked to his car getting in signing deeply grabbing the moist hand whipes from his glove compartment to clean his hands.

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"So we have an agreement, right Akio-oyabun?" Takuma asked with a polite semi-smile on his lips, staring at the old boss intensively. He couldn't afford to flinch even his eyebrow because if he did, the deal would be cut off for sure. The old boss stared at him with fiery eyes for many seconds, not showing any signs of agreeing. He looked like he could kill Takuma with just his gaze. Then the stone-face wore out and small wrinkles appeared to his eye-corners. With the left corner of his mouth pointing upwards, he spoke along with a hoarse laugh: "You sure know how to handle your old man boy. There is no way I could tell you off after surviving under my gaze for such a long time."

Hearing this got Takuma relaxed, and his unknowingly stiff shoulders lowered a few good centimeters. A smile brushed over his lips as he took a break inside his own mind. "Thank you oyabun-" He said, bowing his head deep. "I'm sure that we both will benefit from this deal." And just when he was about to offer his cup of sake to the old boss, someone's head was hit to the table. It wasn't just one hit. There were multiple times of smashing this guy's head to the table, and it started to look really bad. Usual for the old boss, he didn't even flinch, he just stared at the young man who was smashing the head to the table and held his finger up. If he hadn't held his finger pointed upwards, Kazuki and Shunpei would have already pinned both of the men down, pointing guns at their heads.

Takuma stared at the happening with widened eyes, looking at the blood flowing along the guy's head. A polite smile, bow and a quick apologize. It all happened so fast that he could only react to it when Hinata had left the store. "My deepest apologies oyabun!" He spoke, bowing deep. "I'll go and get that guy hanged." Takuma couldn't take more than just one step towards the door when the old boss grabbed his hand and shook his head. "Don't mind it. The boy probably had his reasons for this." Now holding the smashed head in his hand by the hair, the old man continued. "And I don't even know this man. The more reason not to care, so don't worry about it my son."

Takuma bowed again, still apologizing for the inconvenience. "More importantly, why don't you leave the dreams about inheriting the company and come to my family? I already consider you as my son, and I could use your intelligence and hands in our lines." The old man spoke, and even though he had a straight face, you could easily see that he was joking.

"Thank you for the offer oyabun, but my father needs this intelligence and these hands more than you do. He's not as skilled as you are oyabun, so my apologies for rejecting your offer once again." The old man just laughed about Takuma's rejection, being already used to hearing the same answer every time. "Well, at least I tried. Go now, you must have work to do." He said and made a shooing-gesture with his hand. With this, Takuma bowed and left the store to enter his Aston Martin.

"Who the fuck was that guy..." Takuma spoke to himself in the car, reminiscing Hinata's sudden appearance in the ramen store. He had never seen the guy before, so he couldn't possibly be a member in yakuza. Or at least not a veteran. Maybe he was a new recruit and hadn't recognized Akio-oyabun. Because no-one who knew the old family boss and was sane, would ever even consider doing something that reckless.

"Well, he'll get himself killed soon probably. It's not worth it to bother my thoughts with him... Not forgetting that I've also got an assassin after my head. Better to forget small fries like that." Not knowing that Hinata was just the hitman he was talking about, he shook off the thoughts about him from his head. He accelerated his speed to 180km/hour, leaving jamming traffic behind him. It was his time to try and find information about this threat that was lurking somewhere in the shadows. If only had he known that the threat had been just half a meter away from him just 10 minutes ago...

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Hinata used the moist wipes to clean the blood of his hands and face when he could see his target walking out of the food shop and enter his car , he quickly started his engine and drove after his target loosing him somewhere in the traffic behind him mostly so he wouldnt be spotted, he canceled his hotel room and looked for a small apartment closer to the area he was in now to find his target his home wanting to stalk him there wanting to see more interesting things.

 

Hinata was always prepared always keeping his personal items whit him even if it wasnt much that he had whit him, he looked around for an apartment but could only find a big one in a big building which annoyed him knowing he would have to use a a fake id and other stuff since for the big apartments like this you need good identification and a valid credit card this one didnt take cash and it would only raise suspicion. The hitman walked to the reception and showed his id and credit card saying he took an option on the free apartment, once that was all checked and cleared he was given the key to the apartment and given the directions as well as a parking permit for the private parking lot of this building.

 

Hinata walked to his car and drove it to the private parking lot parking it in a free spot and hauled his stuff from his car to his new apartment and settled in once he had all his stuff unpacked which lucky for him wasnt much, he had three bedrooms one whit its own walking closet and bathroom and one extra bathroom a big open kitchen and dining area, it was a good thing it was already furnished, he went to his bathroom and took a nice shower and puts his bloodstained clothes in the wash machine, after his shower he got dried off and dressed grabbed his note book and sat on his sofa whit it going trough the notes he had on the target so far.

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Takuma lived in a high-rise apartment which was more like the size of a detached house. It was furnished with the latest so far modern style and covered in expensive technology. He didn't even know himself why he had such a classy apartment when he didn't spend time there almost at all. Sleeping was probably the only activity he performed inside his fortune-costing apartment.

When Takuma arrived there. it was already late evening. He had been going around the town for business nonstop earlier that day, and hadn't even had a decent food yet. His stomach was growling thanks to that, demanding his attention. He huffed in a weary manner and threw his suit coat on the coach before making his way to the kitchen. To his misfortune, there was only a light inside. `What the fuck... I thought I told my assistant to fetch food for me last week. Oh yeah. I fired her. I already forgot.´

Takuma grabbed his duffell coat from the coat rack before stepping out of his apartment. He still had 15 minutes left before the shops would be closed, and there was a convenience store just across the road. But he didn't head there. Why, you ask? He had absolutely no knowledge of how to make food. If he had bought something, there would have been 0.001% change that he would have succeeded in making an edible dish out of it.

Instead of heading to a shop, Takuma headed to a small bar which was only a block away from his place. There he went to a corner table and ordered a meal with some alcohol to go with it. He usually didn't go out to drink by himself, because he always had someone to go with, but this time he didn't really feel like calling anyone to come with him. In his opinion he had interacted with enough people for today already. Now he just enjoyed eating, drinking alcohol by himself and being surrounded by people whom he didn't know.

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The hitman was lazing around slightly dozing off with the notebook in his hands only to wake up shortly after feeling like food and something to drink, as he walked to the fridge and opened it he realized he had nothing in there since he just moved in he slammed the thing shut and grabbed his laptop tapping his fingers annoyed on the side of the laptop looking up till what time the stores will be open around him only to find out everything near him was closed by now.

Hinata clicked his tongue and grabbed his phone and coat then put on his shoes and grabbed his wallet "damn no other thing to do then find something else" he mumbled to himself, he ran a hand trough his hair as he walked out and closed the door behind him.

 

He never was a fan of eating out, let alone if he still had stuff to do like research but he couldnt work like this, he roamed trough the closes town by his hideout finding some bars and what not all werent his taste, he ended up in the adult part of the town and a small bar that served food whit theme dressed hosts or something alike, he went in finding all kind of tugs there but he couldnt care less as long as he could eat in peace and while he was here he was planning on drinking something to.

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