Hello everyone! I'm Kitsune May and this is my first Yakuza AU fan fiction.

It's a self inserted AU, the main Characters Name is by default May, but honestly it could be any Name, cause May is the name she gave herself after moving from her homeland (somewhere in Europe, not defined) to Japan. And please read it only if you are 18 (it will get spicy at some points) But you'll see yourself. ENJOY!

Chapter 1

Year 2006

Hey.

I should probably introduce myself here. You can call me May I guess. I'm 25 years old and kinda fled from my homeland because some real nasty shit happens. Later more to this.

I have brown straight cut shoulder long hair. After moving to Japan, I used all my money to get the citizenship as fast as possible. And with the remaining money I bought a small apartment in Kamurocho. Yes, it was a lot of money. But now I have nothing left.

I work at a small cabaret club as a hostess. Amazing how many men are attracted to me. It really isn't enough to be Nr.1, but enough to be talked about.

I really hate and love that job.

On one hand I get paid a lot. But on the other hand... nasty men. Not that I have a problem with men in general but every fucking time I hear "uh, exotic" it makes me just sick. But I have to smile that shit away.

And I have really bad luck. Since I'm a foreigner I become almost every day after my shift victim of shake downs. That really sucks.

But this life is still better than the life I left behind in my homeland...

Already 3 months here. Speaking is no problem at all (thanks to the Japanese learning courses back in Homeland)

Reading is a challenge. At least I already can read a little Katakana and Hiragana. Kanji, well... I'm trying okay?

I was on my way home from work. I just lit a cigarette when I was passing a dark alley and some asshole just grabbed my arm and pulled me in said dark alley. My cigarette fell on the ground and before I could say something I felt a hand on my mouth. Goddamn. Again?!

He swung a knife before my eyes and pushed me further in the alley.

"Hello Miss, I guess you know what comes next right?"

I swear to god this dude gets me once a week.

He removed his Hand from my mouth but still held his knife dangerously close to my neck. He is disgustingly close with his face to mine.

I told him: "Why the fuck can't you just leave me alone man."

He got a little closer. "Well, Dolly. You're a save income for me. I'm so nice to you. Every time I give you the change to fuck with me instead of paying money you know? I could just take your money and do nasty things to you. But I don't."

He started licking my Neck and moved up to my cheek before he stopped.

Fucking disgusting.

"Yeah, I see. You're an angel among all these thugs, huh." I responded in an sarcastic tone.

"Exactly, so... What will it be today? Money or fucking?"

I grabbed my Purse so I get the money out.

"Oh come on! Again money?! You know what?" , he grabbed the collar of my leather jacket. "Today it's gonna be fucking."

I froze.

He slowly moved his hand to the zipper of my jacket and slowly proceeds to open it.

This is it. I'm dead now. I started crying.

But then...

I heard a noise of a broken bottle and the thug lost his consciousness. Behind him was an other man. He grabbed my hand.

"Run!"

Without thinking we both run out of this dark alley and ended right in front of kyushu No.1 Star ramen restaurant.

Both of us were out of breath but decided to hold right in front of the restaurant. After a few seconds of heavy breathing I looked at my mysterious hero. He was wearing a white thick jacket, a black shirt underneath, a cross necklace and black leather pants.

His hair was kinda messy. He looked at me too. "Are you alright?" He smiled at me.

I was still in shock and responded: "I... guess?"

"I see." his smile vanished and he looked kinda sad now. He looked at the restaurant. "How about eating some ramen together? I invite you."

I just managed to nod. He took my hand again and together we went inside.

There we are now. Sitting across from each other on one of the tables. I stared at the table. The waiter came by and gave us our food.

"The ramen here is the best in Tokyo!"

I lifted my head and looked at the man who was smiling at me again.

My Eyes got watery.

"Thank... you..." I finally managed to say it.

"You don't need to thank me. I just saw how you were pulled in that alley. It was the right thing to do." His expression changed to a sad smile.

We stared at each others eyes and it felt like the time froze.

I took a deep breath.

"You just saved me from the experience of getting raped in Japan. There is nothing in this world what I could give you to express my gratitude for this."

He looked a little shocked. "I would do it again to be honest. No one deserves such things."

He took a deep breath. "By the way, your Japanese sounds so good."

I looked again in his eyes and gave him a smile. "thank you"

He almost choked on his ramen.

"I did not expect that your smile would be this charming. I almost died on my ramen."

I could not hold back my laughing.

He started laughing too "This is not funny you know?!"

"Then why are you laughing too?"

"Good point." then after we both got calm again he said: "Where are even my manners. May I introduce myself. I'm Dojima Daigo. You can call me Daigo if you like.

I really don't know why but, at this very moment I felt a strange connection to him.

"My name is May. Well, Not really, but... I left my real name together with my old life in my homeland. So yeah. You can call me May." I smiled at Daigo. He smiled back at me.

"I guess these kinda things happens often to you?", asked Daigo.

"Sadly yes. These thugs seeing me a foreigner and thinking this is an invitation for shake downs. It is kinda annoying. But normally they just go for money. Today was the first time something other was demanded."

"I see." He looked sad. "Is there something I can do to help you?"

"No. I'm fine. I will figure it out somehow."

"You sure? I could give you money for a body-"

"NO!" I screamed before he finished his sentence. Then I calmly proceeded "Sorry, I didn't want to scream. It's just... I don't want to take someone's money for this thing."

"Oh. Alright. How about I personally escort you home every night?" he gave me a smirk.

I smiled back at him. "Very thoughtful of you, but I'm sure you have a life of your own so..."

"That's right. But what if I do it whenever I am free?"

I giggled and said: "You really want to help me, don't you?"

"Well, I don't like thinking that something like this happen to you again." He genuinely looked concerned. "It's weird, I know. We just met, but I can't help myself but feeling a strange connection to you."

My eyes widened "What?"

"Sorry, too much?"he asked looking a little embarrassed.

"No, no! This is not it. It's just the moment you introduced yourself to me I felt the exact same."

We locked eyes and I'm assuming he is feeling the same embarrassment as me right know.

After we finished we left the restaurant and Daigo escorted me to my apartment.

"Whoa, you live here? The rent must be really expensive!"

I shrugged. "Meh, like I would know."

Daigo looked confused at me.

"I bought this apartment."

He looked very surprised. "HUH?! You must be rich then?"

I shook my head. "Was rich. Long story. Maybe I tell you one day." I smiled at him.

He smiled back. "You are full of surprises."

We exchanged phone numbers and I told him where I worked.

"Well, this is it for tonight." I said face to my door. After I opend the door I turned around and saw Daigo how he was looking at the floor. He looked like he is thinking about something.

I giggled and stepped close to him and hugged him. Daigo didn't knew at first what to do, but then he hugged me back and it seems like he was relived.

He was probably thinking about how to say goodbye.

After a while we loosen the hug a little so we could look each other in the eyes. He looks so cute tho.

I grabbed his face with my right hand and got my face close to his and gave him a kiss on this cheek.

"Thank you for everything, Daigo.", I whispered in his ear.

He let go of me and hold his cheek I just kissed with his hand.

He smiled. "Well, I.. You.. Thank you too..."

I didn't knew this was the last time I saw him for more than a half year.