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[td]Sid was born and raised as the heir of Inagagwa-kai, a yakuza group. As the next-in-line, he was raised in a very disciplined and strict environment where his life was always under threat. He had faced innumerable life-and-death situations but luckily survived each.

 

There were also rumors that he was actually a son of the Oyabun with his mistress. But he was quite respected and no one could question his strength.

 

He didn't have any friends and didn't have anyone he could trust. This was said to be one of the results of his upbringing. But the truth was actually different. His aloofness and tendency to avoid personal contact with other people.. Was it actually just an act to protect a secret?[/td]

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First name: Akihito (明人)

Last name: Inudou (犬童)

Alias: Mad Dog

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Personality: Aggressive, Schizophrenic, Loyal(to Onigahara only).

 

Biography: The life of Inudou Akihito is similar to many other young men who ended up in a life of crime: raised by single mother, abused by drunk step father, getting into one fight after another until got expelled from school, and got recruited by the gangs when having nowhere to go. The only major difference was that the person who took him in was none other than the leader of the powerful Yakuza group Tatsumi-kai: Onigahara Hagane (鬼ヶ原 鋼), who quite literally broke Akihito down and built him up into the man he is now.

 

Akihito rose through the ranks quickly with his mad devotion to Onigahara, always charging first into battle, killing people left and right in a frenzy with whatever he could get his hands on, and leaving the scene soaking wet with blood of both friend and foe. As his name spread he became known as the "Mad Dog", originally just a nickname of ridicule, soon began to refer to both his eagerness to start a fight, and the mad brutality he demonstrated in said fights. Akihito wore the alias with pride, as he felt it demonstrates his devotion to Onigahara: for however mad he gets, he's always the loyal dog of Onigahara.

 

Relationships: While not charging into battle Akihito often dwell in the pubs owned by Tatsumi-kai, searching for "toys" to play with. Rarely could those men and women keep up with his appetite and he would quickly move on to look for new targets.

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Sid was breathing hard, wincing from the pain in both of his wrists. His sword knocked out of his hands landed a few steps away from his left foot. He couldn't trust himself to stay standing but he knew he shouldn't fall down just yet. He said his thanks to his father and bowed his head low. The old man just gave him a stern glance and didn't even said one word, turned around and left.

 

Sid looked passive. He was used to the old man's coldness. He cursed inwardly after even the shadow of the Oyabun disappeared from his line of sight. His exhaustion caught up to him and he dropped on the floor gasping for air. He didn't even realize that he had held his breath after their sparring. Not only his arms and legs but every inch of his body screamed pain.

 

Lying down on the cold floor, he wiped the sweat on his brows and shut his eyes close. The image of that last vertical cut to his right side which loosened his grasp and the sudden twisting of the blade followed by a horizontal swing flashed on his mind. "The old man meant business. Dealing me such a heavy hand..tsk"

 

After he rested, he stood up to pick his sword and dragged his body to the adjoining building where the other members were having their morning practice. The attention or lack of from the Oyabun had fueled his blood. The scene of these members having fun made him decide how he would spent the rest of the morning burning his new found energy. "My brothers sure are having fun. Should I join? Hmm.. Why don't you exchange pointers with me?" His booming voice attracted the gazes of everyone in the room. Few hours later, Sid exited the room leaving a trail of bodies. It looked like many would have their lunch on dreamland.

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Several black vans stopped in front of a two stories building, and a dozen men rushed down from them. Each man were holding weapons, from metal pipes to katanas, even pistols and a few with machine guns. Once everyone got off the vehicle they held up their weapons and charged into the building roaring. But the moment they got into the lobby they found it already in a pool of corpses and blood. Dumbfounded they looked at the mess, then turned their gaze to a man in black suits, who seemed to be their leader.

 

"Don't let your guard down, there might still be enemies around! You, take a few men and go down to the basement, you guys search this floor, the rest follow me up stairs!" The men answered in unison and quickly spread as ordered. The man in suits got up the stairs, and again the second floor was painted red by countless bodies. The groupd continued further until they arrived in front of an officer door. The man in suits pushed the door open cautiously, and saw a man sitting on the office table smiling happily.

 

"Sorry Ken, but the party is already over." The man sitting on the table smiled as he threw something towards the man in suits called Ken, who caught the object and realized it was the severed head of an Asian man, and immediately recognized it to be their target. He handed the head to one of the others and said: "Inudou-san, you really have to stop doing this."

 

"Doing what?" Inudou asked joyfully.

 

"Rushing into battle alone like this. Besides, are you even supposed to be here? Shouldn't you be overlooking the transportation of 'merchandise' right now?" Ken replied weakly and walked towards Akihito, handing him a handkerchief: "And clean yourself up a bit, there's blood all over your face."

 

"Are you worried about me? Ah~~~that's so nice of you." Akihito said as he took the handkerchief: "But as you can see I'm perfectly fine. Yamada can oversee the transportation perfectly without me, in fact me being there only makes the boys nervous."

 

Ken sighed weakly and said: "You know you're not just a lowly thug anymore, you need to set an example for the boys to..." Before ken could continue he was interupted by the rings of his cellphone. He picked it up and began to speak to it: "Saito here....Yes....Yes it's over... Yes Inutou is here.... You're sure about that Boss?!.... No sir.... Yes...... Yes....I see....I'll tell him...." He then put down the phone and looked at Akihito with a serious look.

 

"That was the Boss right? What did he say?" Akihito asked with excitement in his eyes.

 

"We're making a move against Inagagwa-kai." Ken replied.

 

"When?"

 

"Tomorrow night. We'll do multiple strikes simutaneously. The boss wants you to do a quick strike against their headquater to draw their attention away from the rest of the city."

 

Akihito looked at Ken with astonishment, and soon he burst out laughing incontrolably: "HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH GYAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA!!!!! Oh dear! Oh my dear Onigahara-san! You're the best!!!!" He slipped down from the desk and began to walk out of the door.

 

"Where're you going?" Ken asked.

 

"Going back home to sleep of course!! Gotta have lots of energy for the party tomorrow! Haha, GYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!"

 

Ken looked at Akihito until his figure disappeared down the corridoor. Ken sighed and ordered the men to return, while the crazed laugh of Akihito still lingered in his ears.

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'Someone entered his room!' Just a second ago, Sid was asleep, recovering from his activities this morning. But it wasn't deep since he refused to let his guard down or should he say he never really let his guard down even in his own room. His eyes and body resting but his mind was alert, always! It wasn't him being overly cautious but a habit ingrained in him by the old man through endless training ever since he was big enough to walk without tripping over his own feet.

 

His eyes were closed, but his senses were on full alert. Sid had already planned his moves. When the intruder was a few steps away from his bed, he refrained from any unnecessary movement that would give him away. As he felt the intruder was about to touch his shoulders, he grabbed the outstretched hand and pulled the man down with face pressed on the bed. His action was too fast for the other to react till he had his right arm around the man's neck, his knee pinning him down and his other hand holding a tight grip on his prey's.

 

"Woah. It's me! It's me!" The prey was apparently his chaperon or keeper as the small man wanted to call himself. In short, one of the old man's dogs who "kept him from troubles". "Psh" He snorted as he released his hold. It was more and more like him keeping these clowns away from trouble. How could they be so weak?

 

"Fuck! You trying to kill me?" The small man named Mer or Mar, who had a twin as annoying and as stubborn as this one, coughed a few times while rubbing his own neck. The twins were some of the few who stayed by his side despite his "pranks". But they had grown on him allowing the formalities to be dropped whilst on his room or when no one but them were present.

 

"You know the drill. Pull the string or risk your neck." He said indifferently. The string was tied to his door and was connected to a bell on his bedpost. But the string outside was no ordinary string. It was electrically charged. Anyone who try to touch it will be grounded. It was his way of saying "keep your distance" and "do not disturb".

 

Sid could see the defiance in his eyes but when the man was about to retaliate he seemed to remember his purpose of coming in his room. "I heard your bullying the other brothers this morning because of your frustrating defeat from the kumichō." He could hear the snigger ending the sentence.

 

"Bullying? It was practice." He immediately retorted. He would never admit that he was too wound up from the defeat and indifference that he took it out on the other brothers. He wouldn't usually do something like that but something seemed to overcame him this morning. Like something snapped in his head making him mad. "Is that what you came here for?" He changed the subject.

 

"Oh!" Mer/Mar snapped his fingers. "You're accompanying the shipment tomorrow. You better get going or you'll miss the appointed time considering the location. And oh! We won't be there."

 

Sid turned his head and asked incredulously. "What ?"

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Akihito opened his eyes to his dim and dull room. With no window and zero effort put into the interior of the place, it looked more like a concrete dungeon than anywhere normal people would live. Given what usually transpire here it might as well be a dungeon. Akihito got up from his bed, which was a mattress on a crude metal bed frame, and walked across to room to a small fridge. He opened it and grabbed a can of beer, pouring the content inside him and wiped his mouth. He looked at his watch, and the display was showing 10 pm.

 

Akihito got dressed and walked out of his room. The corridor was illuminated with a singular lightbulb, looking as if it was about to fade in any moment. He walked pass a few doors until he reached a staircase and walked up. At the end of the stairs he opened a door, and immediately the sound of loud music, the scent of smoke, alcohol and drugs greeted him. He took a deep breath, as if taking in the decay of the place and smiled. There're many benefits to living at the basement of a bar, as fun was always just right upstairs.

 

Akihito greeted a few familiar faces before leaving the place through its backdoor. Once he cleared the dark alley he found a van waiting. A young man opened the door for him and he got inside the vehicle.

 

"Good evening boys! It a good night the kill!" Akihito greeted the others in the van.

 

"Yes Inudou-san!" the boys answered in unison.

 

The car started and began to head for the headquarters of Inagawa-kai. During the drivr several other cars joined with theirs, and soon formed a small fleet. Akihito looked at the men inside the car and couldn't remember any of their names, which was not surprising since there're only a handful of people he could name in the entire Tatsumi-kai. But he could remember all of their faces from their past battles together, and smiled in satisfaction knowing Ken has arranged the best fanatics to charge head on with him.

 

The fleet approached Inagawa headquarters, and one of the guards noticed the incoming cars. He shouted warnings as he pulled out a pistol, but was met with a bullet in the face before he could do anything with it. The fleet stopped in front of the entrance unloading dozens of armed men, while the van carrying Akihito didn't even bothered to stop and simply slammed through the door. Akihito jumped out with a light machine gun in one hand and a Katana in another smiling. The party has begun.

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Sid was really surprised to hear about being tasked to accompany a shipment. He was regarded as an heir of the group but he was never permitted to involve himself in any transaction no matter how much he asked in the past. He wanted to be useful to his father and to the group but he couldn't. It was also the reason of his strength.

 

He was frustrated at first for being given a negative response on his request to join a meeting. Then, disappointed on himself because he felt that his father, their leader who never bothered about him wouldn't even allow him to prove himself. It was like he wasn't good enough or that he couldn't be trusted. The young heir given the free time had poured all his energy into getting stronger. He trained his body till he was sore and bleeding.

 

Mer who knew about the young master's past understood his shock and doubts. He pressed his lips together. "You have been asking for this. The head must have seen the effort you put on your training and deemed you ready for this."

 

"I..I wouldn't disappoint him." Sid's eyes were full of determination and his eagerness to prove himself capable was apparent on his tightening fists that his knuckles were whitening and his body that was slightly trembling. 'It's here!! My chance!'

 

"Yeah. Yeah." The small man chuckled while shaking his head. "But the clock is ticking and you won't even get to prove yourself if you miss the appointed time. So chop! Chop!"

 

Sid was able to get his heads out of the clouds hearing the time constraints on his mission. Mission!! Damn!! He instantly moved his feet, reaching his necessities and entered the bath. Fixing himself and strapping his guns didn't take a while; one in his chest and another on his ankle. The gun which was personally given to him by his father in his right chest, he made his way on the courtyard. A 30cm wakizashi was tucked in on his side unnoticeably.

 

The courtyard was stretched wide with greenery. Potted plants, some trees and huge rocks decorated the entire yard. His stride was big and every steps seemed bouncing. He was excited but nothing was showed in his face. Though his happy mood was cut off by familiar sounds. Gunshots!!

 

He immediately became cautious as he made his way to the front of the compound through a thick shrubbery. Both of his hands now holding guns, he crouched low beside a tree as he observed the situation. And it was bad; turning worse each passing second! The splintered remains of the wooden entrance lay beneath his feet said that it was broken by a strong impact. "Damn monkeys! Can't even knock!" He fired his gun on the tires of the car that burst through the entrance before shooting down the driver straight on his head right after the man stepped out of the car.

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Akihito charged into battle happily, killing all the Inagawa-kai members who were unfortunate enough to be close to him. But suddenly he noticed something, or someone to be exact. A young blonde who despite being in the heat of battle, gave of an air of absolute coldness and rejection. Akihito saw the young man firing a bullet which went through the brain of his driver, but felt no anger, nor sadness about it. If anything he admired the precision of the shot, and the skills the young man demonstrated. Akihito licked his lips and his smile deepened, finally a worthy opponent!

 

Even caught by surprise Inagawa-kai reacted quickly, and soon men began to flood towards the entrance, just in time for the Tatsumi-kai boys outside to charge in and join the fray. In the midst of all those chaos Akihito plotted a straight line towards the young blonde, taking down whoever was in his way regardless of friend or foe. Once he was cleared from the brawl he closed in while spraying the remain of the magazine in his machine gun, and swung the kanata happily smiling: “Hey pretty boy! Wanna dance?”

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The scene could only be described with two words: Bloody Chaos!!! Sid felt colder and colder as he watched the men guarding the entrance fell lifeless on their own pool of blood. Sure, these men didn't always showed him absolute respect and would sometimes act the bastards that they were!

 

But. These. Bastards. Are. His. Men! His thoughts were punctuated by the enemies' death under his excellent marksmanship!!

 

No one could/would slay his men and his brothers on his doorsteps without paying a greater price! His determination was strengthen as more of his brothers came out. What were these pricks thinking? Did they really thought they could step further inside of the Inagawa-kai's compound?

 

The young heir squinted his eyes as he saw the man who obviously lost his mind as he slain "anyone" as he made his bloody way to Sid. He remembered him using a machine gun from the beginning laughing like mad. His insides boiled with rage as he remembered him having the greatest kill. He loaded his gun and pointed it at the one who he now saw as the biggest threat!

 

But he was distracted by his greeting!

“Hey pretty boy! Wanna dance?”

 

He calmed himself. Sid came out from his spot to accept the challenge though he was extremely vigilant. His eyes darted from the fight back to the mad man. He clenched his teeth as he decided it would be for the best to hold the attention of this crazy guy. Without him on the fray, he was absolutely confident that the intruders would soon be wiped out.

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The fight went on, even though the Inagawa-kai members outnumbered the attackers, those who were chosen to attack the Inagawa headquaters were the best fighters, or from the perspective of normal society, worst fanatics, Tatsumi-kai had to offer, and for a while the fight remained in a stalemate. But everyone knew Inagawa-kai would eventually overwhelm the attackers, and Akihito was counting on that. The more attention they could attract, the less interferrence Tatsumi-kai would receive in other attacks throughout the city. All that remained was picking the right moment to retreat.

 

But for the moment Akihito wasn't thinking about the bigger picture, his attention was on the young man in front of him, who dodged or blocked all of his attacks. Akihito threw aside his emptied machine gun and laughed as he got even closer, not wanting to let the young man use the range of his pistol to his advantage.

 

Despite Akihito enjoying the fight, he was still aware of the whole battle. As the stalemate began to tilt in favor of Inagawa-kai Akihito's smile deepened, pretending to be losing ground, he began to retreat back to the wreckage of the car he was in one step at a time , luring the blonde to follow him. He still got one more card up his sleeves to make sure of their escape. When the distance between them and the car was just right Akihito reached into his pocket, and pressed the button of a remote. As planned the bomb planted in the trunk of the car exploded, engulfing those around it in flames and sending shockwaves sending limbs and parts flying. Of course Akihito took cover before the blast went off. He raised his head and looked around, wondering if the young man he was fighting survived the explosion or not.

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Sid focused his attention to the mad man. Since not many could overpower him amongst his brothers, despite himself, he began to enjoy the exchange. When Akihito threw aside the gun, Sid took it as a chance to unsheathe his wakizashi.

 

Sid smiled when his adversary got closer. If the other thought that he could destroy his pace by limiting his choices and rendering his gun worthless, he had another thing coming for him. Sid might have an excellent marksmanship best suited for long-range fights... But he was actually more proficient in close quarters combat. He preferred physical confrontation with his personal weapons. His ability to make split-second decisions in order to minimize accidental casualties made him more suited with CQC.

 

The tide was turning and the deadlock was crumbling. Sid was quite disappointed when his enemy started to retreat. But he wouldn't give him a chance to slip away. The debt must be paid. He allowed the man no chance to surrender. "Oh! Damn!" He should have known that something was amiss about the man suddenly losing. He cursed to himself before shouting as loud as he can. "Back-off!!" But his warning fell on deaf ears as it drowned in the loud explosion.

 

He squinted his eyes as he tried to see through smoke. But when he tried to move under the rubble, he felt a crushing pain on his left leg.

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When Akihito looked at the bloody scene in front of him, severed limbs all over the place, smell of blood and burnt flesh going up his nostrils, and as the cheery on the cake, the painful agony of the injured as back ground music, all these sent a shiver up his spine, the good kind of shiver. What a lovely day this is!

 

He then noticed some sound coming from somewhere close. He looked down and discovered with utter happiness that his opponent from earlier survived the blast, who seemed to have sustained an injury to one of his legs. Akihito walked close and stepped on the blonde's weapon holding arm. He bent down and looked at the young man and looked carefully at the young man's handsome face, after a moment of stillness a sadistic smile came to his face. A thousand possibilities came to his mind, and given the circumstances he had no luxury to play it safe. With that in mind he raised his hand, and hit the young man's head with the handle of his katana, knocking him unconscious.

 

He knelt down and held his fingers under the young man's nose to make sure he didn't accidentally kill his "catch". He sighed in relief feeling warm breath on his skin, and easily picked the young man up, carrying him with one hand on his shoulder. "Party is over boys!" He shouted at the few survivors of the attack and rushed out the doors with them.

 

Akihito along with a few survivors hopped on one of the vans parked outside the entrance, and the driver stepped on the gas as hard as he could. He looked back through the rear-view window, and saw the members of Inagawa-kai flooding out of the entrance. He smiled reached for the remote in his pocket, and the rest of the parked cars exploded as well. When they were clear of Inagawa territory they all began to cheer wildly, congratulating each other on their great success. But Akihito didn’t join their victorious war cry. He was too concerned with the unconscious young man he got on his laps right now.

 

Akihito let the boys drop him off near the bar he lived at, and went in through the back door. By that time the bar was already packed with partying people and took zero notice of them coming in. He went down stairs and quickly returned to his dungeon like room. He laid the young blonde on his bed and began to strip him naked. He looked at the young man’s body with awe, he could feel his length swelling in size inside his pants. He handcuffed the young man’s hands to the metal bed frame just in case he wake up too soon, and began to tend to his wounds.

 

To be honest he would love to violate this beauty right here right now ,but then, what’s the fun of raping someone in their sleep? Once he had treated the man’s wounds Akihito grabbed a chair and sat beside the bed, and quickly feel asleep, dreaming about all the fun and terrible things he’s going to do with his prize.

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Sid gritted his teeth to stop himself from crying out in pain as he removed the piece of ruble that punctured his leg. His action had been fast and fluid but the stinging pain brought tears to the corner of his eyes. He tied his leg with two hankies that he pulled out from his pocket. He let out a soft hissing sound as he work. He didn't have much time to care about his injury. He had to lead his brothers or what left of them. He had to scour the scene and salvage the situation. He had to.. "Damn!" He cursed loudly. He had so much to do. So much for his first assignment!!

 

His eyes instinctively darted to his weapon. "Gah!" He was about to grab it when someone suddenly stepped on his hand. His gaze was sharply directed at the culprit. The mad man earlier!! He felt more weight had shifted to press his hand down when he tried to pull it out. It was painful but he wouldn't give the other man the satisfaction to see him wince or cower.

 

As Akihito bent down, Sid steeled his nerves even though his instinct told him to run! He could stand pain but not this incoherent mockery!! The smile that stretched the lips of the mad man upwards was malicious. He shuddered. Sid hadn't felt that fear since the last time he angered his old man. Cold sweat dripped on his back.

 

"You're mad! You basta..!!" He planned to shout profanities at the man to cover up his fear and shame for being afraid when he was knocked unconscious...

 

 

..Sid felt like he was run over by a truck. His body felt heavy especially his leg. Memories of what had occurred at the Inagawa's entrance came at him like flashes and he immediately forced his eyes to open. His eyes darted around the room stopping at an unbelievable sight. He had to blink as his mind registered the man snoring at the chair. Rage filled his stomach as he tried to reach the man's exposed neck only to fail. It was too late to stop when he made a metallic noise from the cold restraints that bound his hands. He knew he was finished when the other man woke up. He had to act fast!

 

He was cuffed but not his feet. He tried to strangle the man. His injuries forgotten as he was overwhelmed by adrenaline. He jumped up from the bed and used his right leg to press down on the man's jugular while his left knee was pressed on the chest. He had limited mobility but tried to shift all his weight on his legs. The pain on his wrist or his nudity escaped the young heir's notice.

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Akihito rested on the chair, of course he knew better to let his guard down completely, and opened his eyes from time to time to check on the young man, so when the sound of metal colliding reached his ears he was quick to react. However he was surprised by the speed and strength of the young man's moves and didn't have time to back off. Nevertheless he was able to put his arms up to create a "safe zone" which prevented the young man from choking him.

 

Akihito chuckled and said lightly: "I appreciate how eager you are to get me between your legs, but you may want to go easy on your leg.” Akihito climbed up to the bed and stood up, making the young man hang in mid air by his legs. With the injury on his legs it was only a matter of time before he run out of strength, and Akihito was in no hurry to get out of the young man’s hold, if anything he was enjoying the feeling of the man’s smooth skin against his face, and more importantly, the great view from this position, as the man’s body was fully revealed to him, even the most private parts. “You know what, I forgot to introduce myself! I’m Akihito, Inudou Akihito. What’s your name pretty?”

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