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Note: This is my second offering to 100 situations at lj and my last until I after I post chapter 15 of Forever Mine. And then maybe I'll do a part two to the Art Class drabble as there seems to be a couple of people who would like just a bit more.

This is a Saitou-centric side shot to my fic Forever Mine. Hope you like it.

Summary - Saitou is given the order to release the Yakuza Boss Tanaka.

The Wolf of Osaka

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The hollow sound of boot heels hitting the tile resounded through the dead quiet of the precinct. With measured steps Saitou Hajime continued towards his destination completely ignoring the apprehensive looks cast at him by the others in the room, his attention fixed solely on the closed door ahead of him. Fighting the nearly overpowering drive to rip the paper in his hands to shreds he entered the office without knocking and slammed the door behind him. Throwing the paper onto the desk, he glared at the little weasel smiling at him, "What's this?"

"Just what it says, Hajime, Tanaka's release papers."

Closing his eyes, Saitou slowly counted to ten. Rubbing the bridge of his nose he slid them back open and just stared at his chief. Did he just hear...? No, there was no way he could have heard what he thought he'd just heard, because if he did this little weasel was a dead man. "For your sake that better not be the truth."

"Is that a threat, Hajime?"

A blood chilling smile grew on Saitou's lips as he leaned forward to rest his hands on the desk. "Yes..."

Fujiyama snorted and sat back. "Release Tanaka, Saitou."

Righting himself Saitou flipped a cigarette into his mouth and lit it in an effort to keep himself from driving his katana through the little weasel's chest. Taking a drag, he narrowed his eyes to mere slits and pinned Fujiyama with a hate filled glare, "No."

The chief of police just smiled, "You have no choice. Release him now."

Exhaling, he took another drag to keep himself calm and scowled into Fujiyama's smug grin. He was tempted to simply gut the little bastard now and be done with it. But no, it would be so much nicer to send him to prison where he belonged. And he was so close to doing just that. For now let the little man think he still held the reins, in the end he would fall that much harder.

Smirking at the thought he gave in and gave Fujiyama a curt nod. "Fine."

Ignoring the irritating smirk that grew on Fujiyama's lips he dropped the barely smoked cigarette on the floor and ground it out. Spinning on his heel he strode from the office, it wouldn't be too much longer before that bastard got what he deserved, not long at all. Heading through the jail toward the prisoner cells his smirk grew into a half smile. The main reason he'd been transferred in was to take down the chief and assume his position. Fujiyama had no idea how precarious his position was, which made the hunt so much sweeter.

Continuing into the bowels of the jailhouse the smile fell from Saitou's lips as the face of his next target floated before his eyes.Yukishiro Enishi had just managed to gain the Wolf of Osaka's interest, a very bad idea for one who wished to remain alive. Once he finished with Fujiyama nothing was going to stop him from going after the so-called Oyuban. Yukishiro didn't know what he'd started when he'd decided to go up against him. No one made a fool of Saitou Hajime... no one. Didn't matter whether Yukishiro was in Tokyo or not, he would never be too far away.

Coming to the cell that housed Tanaka, Saitou pinned the so-called Boss with a hate filled glare and opened the door, "You are free to go."

Tanaka snorted, "Couldn't beat Yukishiro-sama, eh?" Sidling out of the cell he met Saitou's scowl, "Never go up against us again."

Lightning fast Saitou grabbed a hold of Tanaka's neck and swung around slamming him against the wall, "Your freedom is only temporary. Don't get used to it." Dropping the deathly pale man to the floor he spun on his heel, "And tell Yukishiro I'll be coming for him."

A choking laugh came from behind him that stopped him in his tracks. "You can't beat Yukishiro-sama. Don't even bother trying."

Saitou glanced over his shoulder and gave Tanaka a blood-curdling smile, "He will go down, as will you... Aku... Soku... Zan."

He almost laughed as Tanaka paled even more. Turning his back on the so-called Boss he headed out of the cellblock. It was time to finish off what needed to be done to take Fujiyama down and then the real fun would begin.

Yukishiro Enishi wouldn't know what hit him.

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