The night was cold as the hand brought the prisoner forward through the walls of the tokyo sanctum, into the private estate of the Daiymo of the area cujo. This was your job as one of his enforcers, bring him anyone who dares stand against his family, anyone who sought to cut in on his profits and his seat on the tokyo council. Amd that is one thing you know Full well about your lord... Kujo has absolutely no tlerance for competitors that arent on the council.
Before you, Toya, the head of the blooded shoves the man forward, elicting a pained groan as he speaks, his voice and english hard and ragged.
'Move it round eye....YOu really fucked up this time."
The man looks around nervously as he toya looks back at you and sneers.
"You did good seva.."
He said, a small smile on his face.
"Cujo will hear of it."
YOu can only nod as you all walk into the main room where a small staircase leads up. FLanked on either side by men in skintight bodysuits, a single figure sits crosslegged on the tatami mats. He is fully armored in heavy combat plate, gifted and forged for him by the Shogun Omatsu, and as you all come forward, he raises his helmed head.
he says quietly, his hand resting on a blade in front of him.
"THis too ka bit longer than you where given...WHy.."
YOu think back and remember, the man had takewn you through the streets and traded fire with your group for a full twenty minutes before his weapon came dry. Besides that, the police force had made it difficult to move safely with the cargo while remaining concelaed. YOu can choose to be honest or place the blame squarely on the squads in compotence, but the look of nervousness on toyas face speaks volumes.
he is afraid.
You Knew Cujos methods. He had picked you up as a child when you had been caught murdering another child in the embassy. It was by his hand that yuou lived, and he has since put you to work, using your "skills " to further his criminal empire. YOu rose quickly to a position of power and respect without once having to resort to the methods other women foolishely used before their heads where taken, and it was well known, that the little forign girl held the warlord ear.
he says, breaking yo ufrom your musings.
"I told you i want an answer."