"So what did you want to talk about?" she asked, adjusting the black and red silk robe and pulling it over her breast as she sat down.
"It’s not that serious. There’s just this guy that’s after the massage parlour my parents left for . He offered to buy it but I turned him down, then he tried to threaten and I think he even sent so of his guys to watch my shop," Yohan replied.
"He sent guys to watch your place...?" Her brows raised up slightly, concern flickering on her face.
"I’m not so sure to be honest, I just saw two weird guys drive off," he confessed.
She thought about it for a mont, "What’s his na, maybe I can ask him a few questions..." Helen suggested.
"Hatoru, I think that is his na. He is a small old man, with a slightly bent back..." Yohan continued describing, it took him a while before he noticed the look on Helen’s face.
It wasn’t shock, it was more like fear mixed with despair and disbelief.
"Do you an Hatoru Tamada, the mob boss?!" she gasped.
"Yeah, that sounds like the guy," he figured.
"In that case you’ll need to be very careful. The police has been after that old man for years now and we haven’t been able to get one thing on him. I heard he even has close ties with the mayor himself,"
"If Hatoru is after you then I’ll advise you should actually consider selling the shop," she added.
"I’m sorry but that isn’t an option," Yohan stated firmly.
"Yohan, you don’t understand, that man wouldn’t stop until he gets what he wants. I’ve seen first hand what he does to people, even the so police officers are scared of him," she pleaded.
He considered it for a few seconds, "Helen I think you’re the one who doesn’t understand. I’d rather die than give up my massage parlour," he said, his tone serious and final.
Even the fierce look in his eyes told her that he wasn’t kidding, if indeed Haturo truly wanted that place Yohan would have to die. But what scared her the most was that she knew the old man was capable of things like that.
"Yohan, I admit you are strong but this is not sothing you can win with just your strength alone. This man has friends in high places even within the police force, as a civilian it’s best not to make trouble with people like him," she insisted.
"Wanting to keep what is mine isn’t making trouble..." he said calmly.
Seeing that there was no convincing him she finally gave up,
"Ughhh..." She sighed and sunk into the chair.
"That old man usually takes every single thing as a form of disrespect, just you refusing his proposal would have probably put you on his radar, that ans he’s eventually going to co for you either ways," she explained.
"So what do I do, are the police going to protect ?"
"That’s not how things, we can’t interfere if there has been no actual act of violence except you have evidence that he threatened you?"
Yohan shook his head disappointedly, "I don’t,"
"In that case we’ll just have to wait,"
"So there’s really nothing else you can do?"
She pondered on it for a few seconds, "I guess I can tell the officers down at the station to try and carry out random searches on his n. At least that way we can give them sothing else to focus on," she offered.
"Okay thanks..." he replied.
"But that would only work for a while, Hatoru would eventually start troubling you again,"
"I know," he said, his teeth clenched slightly, "I’ll try and figure sothing out real soon,"
"Also there’s one more thing I would like you to help do, he ntioned sothing about my parents when he ca over... I don’t know, but could you help look into their accident..."
Helen could see the look of worry on his face, she understood what he was implying and knew just how possible it was that Hatoru was involved in their death.
"I’ll see what I can find," she agreed
"Okay thank you... I’d better start going before it gets too late,"
"Why don’t you just spend the night, I’m sure Sally would wake up shortly..." she went closer and trailed her finger on his bare chest.
Yohan considered it but right now he really wasn’t at peace. Hatoru definitely knew where he lived so leaving his Aunt alone at night seed kinda dangerous.
"maybe another ti," he got up to leave.
"Wait..." she called him back, dangling the keys to the car, "At least take the car,"
Yohan accepted the offer, he had already grown attached to it.
He entered inside and started the engine.
Now that he had spoken to Helen he was starting to realize just how dangerous this man is. The worst part is that the police couldn’t do anything about it.
It turns out that Gunjoo really wasn’t lying about that part, the only way out is by beating him at his own ga, fighting fire with fire. If he really wanted to protect the people around him then he had to face this bastard head on.
He arrived ho shortly after, when he opened the door his Auntie rushed out to see who it was.
"Who is it?... Oh, Yohan it’s you,"
She stood there with a short silk nightdress, her thighs fully exposed and her nipples poking through the dress, erect and swollen. Her big breasts barely hidden underneath the dress.
Yohan stepped in calmly and locked the door. Judging by the way she was dressed he could instinctively tell that Cassie wasn’t around.
"I didn’t think you were coming back ho this night," she said softly as he approached.
Yohan now standing right in front of her replied, "I didn’t want to leave you here alone,"
Vivian blushed as she heard those words, her eyes lit up and she stared at him with flattered disbelief. Her heart rate increased slightly but she tried not to show it.
"O-okay..."
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