"There's going to be a trade of drugs between two fairly power groups at the Brothel today. They purchased the entire building for a day, but they will be vunerable if they know they are safe. Do you catch me Giichi? Infiltrate that place with thirty of my men and get the drug as well as the money. I raised you for twelve years so you will repay me back right Giichi?"
"Yes boss. I will repay you back, with everything I have."
Within moments, Giichi pulled a combat knife that was holstered by his waist and slit the boss' throat. He then went limp and fell on the floor from his chair. The loud thud caused two guards outside to open the door. However when they entered the room, Giichi was nowhere to be found. The bloody window behind the boss' chair was broken and the boss was dead.
"Quick, alert all men downstairs at the bar now immediately, Giichi betrayed us and has escaped us. What are you doing hurr-"
The moment he turned around, he saw that the other guard was silently killed with a clean strike through the neck, and that he himself was dead. Giichi then grabbed two grenades from the guards pockets as well as a rifle and carried it on his back.
He quietly went downstairs as he took the pins off of them and threw them at the mafia members that were drinking and having the time of their lives. The members were all drunk and half-asleep and by the time they notice the grenades, three-fourth of the members lost either a arm, leg or their life. In the midst of the chaos of fire and smoke, Geichii aimed the rifle at the ones who still had limbs and killed them with precise head shots. When four died within seven seconds, the last remain four fired back. Their eyes teared up from the smoke and the fire that started suddenly created little oxygen. Giichi in the situation of death was unfazed, he calmy analyzed the situation and shot all the members with precisely eight bullets.
The random shots from them did hit Giichi's liver, kidney, and lungs and he knew that he was on the verge of death. He slowly walked outside while covering his wounds, and trudged toward a alleyway. He then collapsed midway as the rain poured down on him. His senses became numb as a blood puddle started forming under him.
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