After the pivotal meeting with the Yakuza “younger” leadership, Kazuki and Masaru made arrangements for Daimon Kaito, the unpredictable "king of group 6, aka Kurohebi," to stay out of sight in a hotel room. Known for his volatile nature, Daimon caused a catastrophe within the organization due to a violent outburst; killing the leader of the Kitagawa clan. To prevent a recurrence during the sensitive talks, Masaru's men took no chances, securing Daimon in the room with handcuffs.
Daimon wakes up with a really big headache and a really sore throat, he couldn’t spell manga without his whole neck tube hurting like hell, a really massive burn and pinch directly into the pink soft spot of his insides.
He scratched his eyes with both of his hands—...
-Wait, why do I have to be in handcuffs?! -screamed Daimon
Yes… to be extremely sure he doesn’t go anywhere, Masaru’s men handcuffed his left hand to the bed.
Daimon punched the wall on his back two times out of anger that got faster out, rather than a morning yawn and stretch.
-I guess I’ll just go back to sleep, dammit! -exclaimed Daimon
Seconds after he closed his eyes, something appeared in his brain, the costume on the seat was right near him, he just haaad… tooo, reeaaach for it!
Daimon started reaching for the costume with his left leg, he had to extend a lot before actually reaching it and throwing it onto him
-Yes, I got it! -said Daimon in excitement
Daimon held the costume with both of his legs while he ripped one plastic button off with his arm.
Daimon had something special… he had really strong teeth
He ripped it off and started chewing on it, like a rabbit on a carrot.
With a few minutes counted on the clock he succeeded in… making a… key?!
Daimon put the chewed button into the hole of the handcuffs, succeeding in showing his arm the freedom it deserves
All it remained was half of a chewed suit button, a red mark on his hand and a useless handcuff, since the plastic got stuck right into the hole, making it unusable anymore
-Damn snakes, got me mad right when I woke up, freaking dimwits! -exclaimed Daimon putting on a comfortable outfit, glasses, beanie, converse shoes and some shorts, two rings and a necklace all made out of silver
The door? Locked.
The windows? Locked
The TV? Not working
Food? No food
I have 2 more buttons on the suit tho…
One button broke, the second one did the same
-Now what? -said Daimon as he looked around the apartment confused
He went directly to the garderobe to look for a hanger
He found a perfect one, with a wood mouth and metal neck, he ripped the metal off using his heel to smash the wood.
Key? Acquired.
Daimon twisted the metal part of the hanger with his teeth and hand as crafty as he could. He tried a few times, but right when he almost quit, he remembered something really important…
-It’s free Taco Friday! -exclaimed Daimon
This was all the motivation he ever needed, the speed, the sweat dripping off his forehead, it was all there, the tenacity, the movement. Some twists and turns and… done!
Freedom? Acquired
Stomach? Hungry...
Daimon left the apartment and the building in a real hurry, since the entire staff knew him and who his superiors were, in this case they were being extra cautious.
Daimon sneaked out like a pretty bird out of a homeless fox on the street, like a hobbit out of the dragon’s lair.
-Now… Taco.-Daimon
Before stepping out into the city, Daimon had found a mysterious note slipped under his door, directing him to a meeting at Maturda Ramen Shop on Saturday. Confounded by its origin, he ventured out, attempting to blend in and perhaps uncover the sender's identity.
As Daimon strolled through the park, his thoughts were consumed by the enigmatic note and the impending meeting at Maturda Ramen Shop. He was so engrossed in his musings that he didn’t notice a passerby until they collided with a thud.
“Sorry about that,” the stranger said, steadying himself. He was a well-built man with an athletic poise, wearing a jacket emblazoned with the logo of a kickboxing gym.
Daimon, however, was in no mood for apologies.
Irritated, he snapped, “Watch where you’re going, will you?”
The man raised an eyebrow, taken aback by Daimon's tone.
“Hey, I said I was sorry. No need to be rude.”
But Daimon was already boiling with frustration from the events of the day. Without thinking, he threw a punch, expecting the stranger to be just another unassuming passerby. To his shock, the man expertly dodged and countered with a swift and powerful strike.
The force of the blow caught Daimon off-guard, feeling like a tornado had just torn through his insides. He staggered, pain radiating through his body, and as he was about to collapse, the stranger caught him and gently placed him on a nearby bench.
“You shouldn’t pick fights with strangers,” the man said calmly, a hint of concern in his voice. “Especially when they happen to be Daichi Sato, the lightweight kickboxing world champion.”
Daimon, struggling to regain his composure, looked up at the champion with a mix of pain and surprise.
Daichi continued, “You’ve got a strong punch, but it takes more than that to stay standing in a fight with me.”
With that, Daichi turned and walked away, leaving Daimon alone on the bench, nursing his bruised ego and aching body.
As Daimon sat there, trying to catch his breath, he realized that this random park altercation might have more consequences than just physical pain.
The mysterious note and the meeting at the ramen shop suddenly seemed even more daunting. As he slowly stood up, Daimon knew he had to refocus. He had to be prepared for whatever was waiting for him in the shadows of the Yakuza world.
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