<strong>Name;</strong>Ryuuji Kurokaze<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Tokyo, Japan. Akihabara District.<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Anyone<br/><br/>Ryuuji was still walking through the still increasing crowd in Akihabara streets when he felt the low voltage electric jolt from his locator terminal, it is a built in system that he created on purpose. The use of the electric jolt is two-fold: 1. to make sure that he feels it no matter the situation he is in. and 2. to get him back to consciousness in case the assailant aiming for his client manage to knock him out. The moment he felt the jolt, he knew that his client is in trouble and he knew that he can't waste anymore second.<br/><br/>He pulled out the terminal once again and consults the map again to make sure that he got to the target accurately. Once he was sure that he memorize the dot's location, he immediately broke into a run as he slips into the alley himself, not only because that seem to be the direction of the distress signal from but also because he was aiming to take a shortcut. He kept running through the alleyways, expertly weaving through the various obstacles with moves that can make any traceurs proud, sliding over the trash bins, wall ride, kicking walls to make sharp turns or even somersaulting over several homeless guys who were sleeping on the street.<br/><br/>Using his unorthodox skills, it didn't take long before he reached the specific alley that he was aiming for. His eyes widen as he takes in the view in front of him. For a second, it seem that he froze as if unable to believe the sight in front of him. He was a Yakuza, yes, He did bad things for profit, yes... but rape was  the one thing that he never EVER tolerate, any of his subordinate to be found attempting the deed will have no mercy from him, if anything he would rip them to pieces himself. His intolerance to rape had originated from the deeply buried memories of his childhood before he was taken in by his adopted father. For a moment, his mind seemed to flash as the scene before him pulled the forbidden memory from the depth of his subconsciousness, transposing it on top of each other even… and then, as if something inside him had snapped, Ryuuji started to walk toward the group.<br/><br/>When his step crushed a metal can on the ground, no doubt the leftover of some cheap instant food, one of the men surrounding Melisa had heard it and turned to look at him. The man glared at him, not that Ryuuji can see it in the darkness of the alley, as he spoke, “Yo, boy. Get the hell out of here….” The man never managed to finish his sentence as blood spurts from his chest, courtesy of the now drawn ornamental blade on Ryuuji’s hand. The man screamed as he drops to the ground clutching his open wound, the action gained Ryuuji the attention of the others. He spoke to them in a low and cold voice, “Let her go… if you want to live….”<br/><br/>Two of the men drew a gun each from their pocket, both guns are equipped with silencer to prevent unwanted attention when used and aimed it toward the still approaching Ryuuji. The man who molested Melisa, he is the leader apparently, turned his attention to the younger man with a blade for a moment before turning back to his captive as he spoke toward the other two, “Kill him.” Both armed men grinned as both of them fired repeatedly toward the swordsman. Their grins immediately disappeared when Ryuuji instead of retreating or dropping dead, had changed ahead instead while dodging and blocking the bullets using his sword. Once he reached his range, Ryuuji swiped his blade in a wide downward diagonal arc, cutting both men’s hands clean off before following it up with another horizontal slash as he takes both men’s life by cutting off their heads.<br/><br/>By then, the remaining two had finally figured out that this is not someone that they should have mess with. The one holding Melisa immediately released his hold on her hands and tried to shove her toward Ryuuji to buy time for the leader and himself to escape. Unfortunately for him, Ryuuji was faster than either of the two. He had caught the girl and told her not to move from the spot before he slipped past her to give chase. Using the parkour moves, it didn’t take long for him to caught up to the two and this time, the man who had Melisa in his hold drop dead after Ryuuji stabbed him through the heart from behind. Past the dead man’s shoulder, he saw that the leader is still making a run for it. Without wasting any time, Ryuuji pulled his blade free and threw it toward the leader’s back. The blade embed itself deep right in the man’s shoulder and the injury caused him to stumble and fall on his face groaning in pain.<br/><br/>Ryuuji approached the man calmly; he knew he had his enemy caught and unable to escape. Once he reached the man, he pulled his blade from the man’s shoulder and immediately the older man began to plead, “P…Please…. Spare me.... I….” the man never manage to finish his sentence as Ryuuji had used his blade to cut the man’s head clean in half down to the man’s chest with a vertical slash. After killing the man, he calmly turned around and walked back to his client, he also picked up a newspaper remain from the ground and used it to clean his blade before putting it back into the scabbard on his back before taking a lighter from his coat pocket and burned the now bloodied paper before chugging the burning item into the trash bin as he passed it.<br/><br/>When he was back to his client, he saw that the girl was still sitting on the ground sobbing while crossing her arms in front of her in attempt to cover her nudity. His expression soften at the sight as he took off his coat as he approached the girl before draping it over the girl as he whispered, “I’m sorry….” He gently lifted the girl bridal style while using the oversized coat to cover the girl’s whole body, including her head which effectively hidden her identity from view. With the girl in his arm, Ryuuji started to walk out of the alley into the main road. Several people threw a glance at them but he didn’t care, his priority was to get the girl back to the apartment as soon as possible.<br/><br/>Thankfully, the pair’s trek back to the car was smooth and uninterrupted. Ryuuji helped the blonde into the passenger seat and asked Alessa to take care of her. He knew the other girl was wondering about what happened to her friend but he simply told her that it was Melisa’s tale to tell. Finally, he sat in the driver’s seat and drove back toward Shibuya.<br/>