Greedy
The Boss
(All Dialogue, unless otherwise stated, spoken in Japanese)
(Introduction)
April 12th, 2015
~06:00am
In the skies over Japan, in a Private Jet...
Yawning, the regal man in the suit and tie removed his neck-pillow from behind his head. Looking out the window, he could distinguish the entire Kyushu Island from such a height.
"Fetch me a glass of water, Ohara-san..."
"Yes, Tanaka-sensei."
Kazuma spoke his first words of the day. He could see that the sun had risen far into the sky, despite it being just 6:00 AM. Perhaps this illusion of a sunrise was due to the planes height.
He could tell that they were descending. Perhaps only an hour was remaining before he would have to get off the plane. He knew he had business to attend to, so quickened his physical preparation. He fixed his tie, and combed his hair, ready to talk to a client via video-call.
"Here is your water, Tanaka-sensei."
"Thank you. You know, you do a fine job taking care of me Ohara-san." The smartly dressed man responded.
"It's truly my pleasure to serve you, sir. If not for you, I'd most certainly be rotting away in the gutter of some Chinese whore house."
"Ah yes... I must admit that when I found you, I had never imagined you would be accompanying me back to Japan. But I can also admit that had I not decided to take you with me, I would later regret it. Anyways, I have a call to attend to."
"Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir!" The young woman responded.
Ohara Tanshi, who was originally known as Lam Chi, was a twenty-something woman from Beijing. She had not been a stranger to the criminal underworld, and was one of many 'ladies of the night' in a brutal Triad Prostitution ring. Luckily for her, boss Tanaka would come across her in one of the Triads many whorehouses when conducted business with Triad leaders.
The Boss doubled checked his appearance in the reflection of the monitor, and after making himself presentable, turned on the device. He navigated through the screens to reach the contacts page, and called the name "Taro Yamouchi."
After a few seconds the video call started.
" Ah, Tanaka-Sama. You are late."
" Is that a problem, Yamouchi-San?"
" Not at all. So, I suppose you called for the information you had requested?"
" Of course."
" Well, then i'll get started...
(Introduction)
April 12th, 2015
~06:00am
In the skies over Japan, in a Private Jet...
Yawning, the regal man in the suit and tie removed his neck-pillow from behind his head. Looking out the window, he could distinguish the entire Kyushu Island from such a height.
"Fetch me a glass of water, Ohara-san..."
"Yes, Tanaka-sensei."
Kazuma spoke his first words of the day. He could see that the sun had risen far into the sky, despite it being just 6:00 AM. Perhaps this illusion of a sunrise was due to the planes height.
He could tell that they were descending. Perhaps only an hour was remaining before he would have to get off the plane. He knew he had business to attend to, so quickened his physical preparation. He fixed his tie, and combed his hair, ready to talk to a client via video-call.
"Here is your water, Tanaka-sensei."
"Thank you. You know, you do a fine job taking care of me Ohara-san." The smartly dressed man responded.
"It's truly my pleasure to serve you, sir. If not for you, I'd most certainly be rotting away in the gutter of some Chinese whore house."
"Ah yes... I must admit that when I found you, I had never imagined you would be accompanying me back to Japan. But I can also admit that had I not decided to take you with me, I would later regret it. Anyways, I have a call to attend to."
"Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir!" The young woman responded.
Ohara Tanshi, who was originally known as Lam Chi, was a twenty-something woman from Beijing. She had not been a stranger to the criminal underworld, and was one of many 'ladies of the night' in a brutal Triad Prostitution ring. Luckily for her, boss Tanaka would come across her in one of the Triads many whorehouses when conducted business with Triad leaders.
The Boss doubled checked his appearance in the reflection of the monitor, and after making himself presentable, turned on the device. He navigated through the screens to reach the contacts page, and called the name "Taro Yamouchi."
After a few seconds the video call started.
" Ah, Tanaka-Sama. You are late."
" Is that a problem, Yamouchi-San?"
" Not at all. So, I suppose you called for the information you had requested?"
" Of course."
" Well, then i'll get started...
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