Thread: Haku's Filth Market

Yakuza highschool profit? Shina Motoyasu is a common high school girl, hanging out with a common friend, trying to get a boyfriend at some club her friend heard about. Stupid? Yes. Dangerous? Yes. Thought of after arriving? Also, yes. Shina didn't consider herself a scaredy cat, but there was something about this club that unnerved her. The look in the eyes of some of the men hanging around, the volume of the music, also the fact no other high schoolers were there. She looked for her friend, wanting to go home, but finding anyone in this hellscape was nearly impossible. Even hearing her own thoughts was a struggle. She tried to work around the outer edge of the dance floor, but while this seemed to work, it also backfired. Some stranger grabbed her shoulder, pulling her further from the crowd. It was a tall, older guy. Fairly handsome, she supposed, but also scarier than she thought people could be. Really he wasn't anything special, just a tall, slightly bulky man in his thirties at worst. It was really the lighting and sound, and the mood that made him seem to frightening. She didn't like his smile either. Bright, but bright on purpose. He started speaking, but she couldn't hear a word he said, shouting she couldn't hear over the music. This was probably what he wanted to hear, as he used that as an excuse to lead her further away from.... what she now considered witnesses. Shina looked around, hoping someone would help, but nobody did. Nobody even glanced in her direction. Before she knew it, she'd gone through some door and was in a hallway. A hallway filled with doors leading to rooms that.... she didn't want to think about what they may be for. She could at least hear though. The stranger spoke to her again, and he was basically hitting on her. You here alone? It's dangerous for girls as pretty as you. Don't worry, i'll help you out. Just stay with me and nobody will bother you. She tried to refuse his offer, being as polite as she could, but he just kept talking her up. Basically insisting he was going to stay with her. She started getting visibly worried now, and he smiled. Now this smile she REALLY didn't like. He grabbed both her shoulders, causing her to flinch, and tried to comfort her. Really he was just rubbing her shoulders. Since this was a special night, the top she was wearing was a bit more revealing.... and easier to slip off than her usual clothes. He casually started pulling the straps down off her shoulders, and his leg made for her skirt. She was too scared to even scream, but luckily she didn't have to. A foot connected squarely with the side of this man's head, then while he was on the ground, it stepped on him and held his head against the floor. The man connected to the foot look tall, wore what looked like expensive clothes, and just had an air about him that Shina didn't understand, but..... for some reason she felt more relaxed. Like she was safe now, even though with the scowl on his face he looked WAAAAY more dangerous than the guy on the ground ever did. He started to berate the man for trying to force himself onto a kid as he called it, which normally she'd bitch about, but she made an exception here. The guy was clearly scared of him, and not just because he had a foot on his head. This was a deeper fear. Shina didn't notice it yet, but there was a lot more to this guy than her knight in shining armor. And that's where we pick up, with you, the Yakuza savior to this unknowing girl, educating an unruly gent on manners. 2 suggestions. 1-In Yakuza mode this guy is literally a boss and has the scars to prove how few fucks he gives. However outside Yakuza mode he's respectful and kind to others, especially those he takes a liking to. 2-Go too far too quickly with the violence and mouth and you're likely to enter a rapid fail state caused by scaring the piss outta Shina and making her run home at record speeds, never seeing you again. Also, she is a virgin so, mind that.