Yakuza: Beneath the Surface

Prologue chapter of my first attempt at a Yakuza story, hope it works out well, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own Yakuza or its characters.


Prologue

Standing in the shadows of the darkened office, looking out over the bright lights and hustle and bustle of Kamurocho, the man smiled darkly.

'It won't be long now, soon my plan will begin and everything will change. The Tojo Clan, Kamurocho, in fact, all the Yakuza Clans, will be changed forever.' He noted to himself.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone, hitting the contact he waited for them to answer.

"Yes?"

He spoke calmly. "Be ready, tomorrow, we begin then...make sure your men are in place at the right time."

"Of course sir." The person who replied paused for a moment. "The Patriarch knows about this right, he is fully aware and endorses this?"

"Do you think I'd be ordering this if he wasn't?" The first man scoffed. "Just don't mess up, oh and if there's trouble, like...others being present…"

The man on the other end of the phone replied quickly. "Don't worry, we know what to do."

"Good."

With that he hung up and smirked as he put his phone away. Of course the Patriarch didn't know, he had his own methods and the Patriarch didn't need to know. He had his own methods and reasons for acting the way he did. He had clawed and climbed his way up so much, in a desperate attempt to accomplish his dreams, he wasn't going to let something like chain of command stand in his way.

'Especially not when, after this ends...I will stand at the top of that chain, as Seventh Chairman.'


End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.