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𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃.

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎, 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒...

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♪◞♡𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆♡◟♪

❝ ...𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐓? 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐓 ❞

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𝟎:𝟎𝟎>●_________________________ (𝟑:𝟐𝟕)

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♥︎ ▋ 𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐒 ▋♥︎

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘰, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺
𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴
𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘴𝘰 𝘐 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦
𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘵?

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...𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑, 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄.

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(𝟎𝟎𝟎) 𝐅𝐔𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓:
(𝘈𝘪𝘬𝘰 𝘍𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰, 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩)

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𝟎𝟎. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎./"𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧"

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BEFORE YOU READ:

TRIGGER WARNINGS:

(NEITHER OF THESE SUBJECTS ARE MEANT TO BE GLAMORIZED, GLORIFIED OR ROMANTICIZED IN ANYWAY, SHAPE OR FORM)

Heavy descriptions of blood and gore, weapons in use such as firearms, guns, knives and corrupt leadership and ruling.

ANA'S THOUGHTS:

Here is the re-edited Prologue after I accidentally deleted the first one! :'D Hope you guys enjoy this one here!❤️

REMEMBER:

VOTES AND COMMENTS ARE ALWAYS APPRECIATED! THEY KEEP ME MOTIVATED TO WRITE FOR YOU GUYS!🫶🏻❤️

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DATE:
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THE STRONGEST WOMAN IN TOKYO, REIGNS STRONGER THAN EVER AS HER MISSION IS COMPLETE.

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000. | ✴︎ (...𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘥, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴, 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯, 𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘣𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩...)

Aiko Fukumoto was beautiful as she was lethally intelligent and dangerously seductive and alluring. Her eyes of blue diamonds that shined so sharply in whatever light she was in as she sat down on the throne that she rightfully planted in her mansion. Her curvaceous figure decorated elegantly with muscles as her dark feminine attire fit her perfectly.

A future turning dark and for the worst, as once the girl who was known as the embodiment of a bright day full of sunshine had now turned cold and her heart once made of gold, had now been painted into obsidian black and rusted by the hands she was once called friends and family, who also only used the materials her hands and whole body carved into her love and friendship, now they were only skeletons in the ground and a lesson to be learned for those who tried to use her again and a reminder that the girl who was once the sun, had now disappeared in the dark of the night.

Her followers in front of her bowed to her, with respect to her authority and her skills as well as fear for what she was truly capable of and how she could truly put those who dare to stand against her through hell worse than they could imagine.

Her shiny golden hair, bright as the sun shining down as if she was a goddess to them, their sun and only light that reigned over them. Her bright blue eyes once full of love and childlike wonder, now had a bloody view of this cruel and twisted world that left stains on her heart from betrayals, trials and events that forever changed her core beliefs and her view of the world. Her hands lingered of blood and disgusting deeds that once used to hold her friends when they cried and created artworks and designed made from her love, now would kill those without a second thought.

"Lady Anya", a name she was often called by her followers and those who discovered her names on the streets of Tokyo. Aiko turned her head, facing an old friend who has been by her side for a very long time.

"Yes, Hanamaki?", she asked, Aiko's doll like face remained stoic as her eyes were cold as she turned her to her long time friend and subordinate.

The man who went by the name of Hanamaki had his body and expression calm and composed as he approached the woman who ruled the streets of Tokyo. "Lady Anya, we've been tracking the one who has been leaking our intel on security and has been hacking through our security in the building", the man informed her.

Aiko scoffed, "This one is getting annoying, if this person wants to take me down, I would rather have them come up to me up front than go behind my back", she sighed in annoyance, "I hate sneaky bitches, but who am I to talk when I need to get sneaky?", she questioned herself rhetorically.

"What do you plan to do about this?", Hanamaki asked her curiously, he noticed how her face didn't seem at all phased at the news of how the security has been at risk for a whole week.

Aiko stayed composed as she reached her right hand her down her to her right thigh, slowly separating the slit of her dress that reached to her mid thigh and showing a black lace garter, holding a black hand gun if she ever needed one.

Her hands slipped the gun out of the black lace garter and took it in her hand securely. "I guess I'm going to have to be careful about this one, pick a fight if I have too"

Aiko Fukumoto was not a careless person, not anymore anyways. Not as careless as she used to be in her youth when people constantly commented on her being an airhead and a careless little girl, no, she had slain that little girl and had cease those annoying habits that held her back from her true success.

Now Aiko could only truly keep herself calculated and on high alert at all times, she could never truly trust anyone after years ago, when she was betrayed by someone she saw as a friend and had to change to survive. She was never the same again and honestly, she didn't think she could be anymore.

Walking through the hallways, Aiko always kept herself from daydreaming whenever she could yet she couldn't help herself all the time, sometimes she felt herself drift into a different reality that her mind created yet she kept herself in reality for her work, she couldn't afford to have herself fall into a stupid dream world that had no chance of coming true when she lived in this world.

BANG!

Aiko barely flinched but her head did instinctively whip around to the direction of the gunshot bang. She listened out for any potential attack or any further threat.

BANG!

Another gunshot. Aiko scoffed as she held her hand gun close to her with both hands, she kept her guard up. She didn't know what to always expect but she always had to be ready, that was her reality as the strongest woman in Tokyo.

"Aiko Fukumoto", a robotic voice spoke behind her, she turned her face and she encountered a figure that was definitely male, his facial structure and his build definitely and black clothing belonged one of a man, he had long black hair tied in a ponytail and a skeleton mask over his face, his dark colored eyes staring into her corrupted soul. A devil battling against a devilish woman, an interesting concept.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?", Aiko's crystalline blue hues glared down at the man as she pointed her gun at him, being ready to shoot and attack at any given point.

She sworn that she could've seen the figure beneath the mask smirking with such vigor, with violence and bloodlust she had seen somewhere before, it was all too familiar.

"Oh Aiko, my love. You simply don't want to battle once again, your blood and my own together, in the end you either join me, or you die a delicious death where I will reunite with you soon enough", he offered, showing his gloved hand out to her.

Aiko stepped forward, spitting at his face with such accuracy from what she learnt in her earlier years. This heavily angered the figure in front of her, "So you chose death, that's okay. I'll make sure to give you a proper burial after I'm done with you", he angrily screamed, taking his gun out and started to shoot her.

Aiko took the time to dodge the attacks as she hid behind a corner, the next hour or so the walls were full of gunshots and death had come to greet her and the hooded figure, the blood she once spilled over the city of Tokyo had now become her own, her blood had been spilled. A war will be waging of their future will take part.

(...𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩. 𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴, 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘬𝘦𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘮. 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦? 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦...)✧.*✴︎*ೃ༄ | .000.

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QUESTION FOR CHAPTER:

WHO DO YOU THINK IS THE FIGURE BEHIND THE MASK?

EXTRA NOTES ON THE CHAPTER (ANA RANTS):

I'M SORRY THIS STORY HASN'T BEEN OUT FOR SO LONG! I ALSO DELETED THE FIRST PROLOGUE CUZ I DIDN'T LIKE IT SO I REWROTE IT HERE!

I HOPE IT'S OKAY!😭

ANYWHORE, I'LL SEE YOU GUYS IN FUTURE CHAPTERS SINCE I'M REWRITING THEM RIGHT NOW!💃🏼

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