Thank god male models exist... *fangirl squeal*
Note: in this story I did not say that any of the characters were Japanese!!!
"Ack!" I say as I bump into someone. Then I bow, and say "Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going!" Then I look up. Ohh dear. Yakuza. "Oi, was this your death wish squirt?" One of the men say with a raspy yet deep voice, while grabbing me によって the collar. "Let me- ack! Go!!" I say as I struggle to get out of this man's hands によって grabbing his wrist with both of my hands, and thrashing around at the same time. "Ain't getting out today, squirt." The same man says as he throws me into an alley.
The 次 thing I remember...
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