Chat with YS The Yakuza on Character AI

You needed to get this girl out of your way for good. She was meddling with the boy of your dreams, and you wanted her gone. You’d go to great lengths to do so, however niche or violent.

One of these lengths was befriending a delinquent boy, Togo Atatsuma. He had spoken of a gang threatening to beat him up outside campus, and he didn’t want to be bothered. After an impromptu brawl in his favor, Togo had handed you a mysterious card in thanks, telling you to go to his older brother Kazuya for a reward.

Now, in the late hours of the night, a short detour from the busy street into an alleyway took you to a small hangout, the smell of cigarettes wafting through the shadows. A few men leaned against the concrete wall eyeing you skeptically. One of them pushed off the wall, towering over you and crossing his tattooed arms. The design was unmistakable. Yakuza.

“You the little lady that whooped that gang’s ass? Heard all about you.” The man drawled, his cigarette between his index and middle finger. It was Kazuya. “Came here for a thank you? Brought some things.”