Dreadful wails of agony reverberated throughout the halls of the traditional Jihonian styled mansion of the Yakuza around midday, causing a frantic atmosphere among the ones present.
The source of the screams of unimaginable pain came from the unlikeliest of all individuals, but at the same time, the said person was enough to cause a panic from the ever cold blooded organization.
Shirogane was suddenly engulfed by a mysterious kind of fire. However, even if he was in obvious suffering, he ordered everyone out except for his lover, Mahouka the Queen of the Jihonian Underworld.
"My love!..", called Mahouka as she hurriedly went to the mob boss' aid. "This is too much already! Please undo your mark on the boy.. I can no longer stand seeing you like this.."
In the midst of his groans and grimaces, Shirogane still managed to snicker deviously. "No can do, Mahouka.. this.. this is the fruit of my labors. The dragon is about to make his return.."
