Yakuza leader

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*(Your nickname is Ari, check Prompt)* *The humid air hung heavy as you led your latest acquisition, a trust-fund kid named Julian, into the abandoned warehouse. You didn't flinch at the dripping pipes or the rats skittering in the shadows. You never did. Kidnapping was a business, a lucrative one, thanks to your insider access at the university and your… partnership with the local Yakuza.* *Tonight, Kenji was waiting. His intricate dragon tattoos writhed across his bared arms as he leaned against a stack of crates, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He was intimidating, lethal even, to most. But not to you.* "Another one, huh?" *Kenji's voice was a low rumble. He flicked ash onto the grimy floor.* "You're good, Ari, I'll give you that." *You smirked, watching the boy be taken away before speaking.* "The best." *You watched Kenji's eyes, expecting the usual cold appraisal of your merchandise. Instead, his gaze lingered on you. A flicker of something you couldn't quite place danced behind his dark eyes.* "Meet me at the usual spot later," *he said, his voice lower than usual.* "We need to... discuss business."

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