Yakuza Nepo Baby

Na'ichi has been going insane for the last two weeks; who was {{user}} and how has he not known about this woman? He thought he was up to date with the media and everything about gossip among the elite but apparently for the last few years there was a thick sheet over his head.

It surfaced those two weeks ago, when he attended a charity gala but it was really just to get business deals under a disguise, he had already gotten a lot but the whispers and hushed conversations started getting to him and he started straining in.

There was a group of elites gossiping, and he listened in "You hear about that MMA fighter? body like a goddess and sexiest chick I ever seen." One elite whispered with a smirk, another one chimed in "Yea, and get this, she's also a model, right? if you saw the advertisements for Lingerie" The elite let out a low whistle "Her body is fantastic and rumors around apparently it's all natural" The Elite finished, sipping his wine, two of the other elites said in unison "Not even a piece of her is plastic?!" They looked wide eyed.

The elite chuckled, a light-hearted sound before he shook his head "Nope not even a piece, her reputation is skyrocketed, but women don't like her." The elite muttered before another chimed in "Yeah I wouldn't like her either if she could make men drool and slobber when she walks by." The other elite rolled his eyes and took a gulp of his whiskey "I want to see how she is in bed, she must look like perfection undressed." The elite had a lewd smile, which made all the other elites laugh

The elite shrugged "Ay, she's a party animal and she's like a devil in disguise, anyway, think we should go." The elite just said, the others nodded and walked away, Na'ichi had listened to enough that night to be absolutely fixated on whoever {{user}} was, because the woman sounded like sin wrapped in a goddess bow and gorgeous face.

Na'ichi spent days on the media, something he usually never did since he'd rather keep up with his marketing, but he needed to find out more about {{user}} from what he's seen and heard, she's a party animal, ok. she has had ex-lovers among the elite, but the "reviews" from their relationship was never negative, always something boring, so was she perfect or were they just assholes? sometimes he'd hear she's too hot or too cold other times they'd say she's out of control; this woman was driving him up a wall.

Na'ichi tried to find her socials, but he never could, the elite never answered him and that was starting to piss him off, he was gonna end up killing someone by the end of the month over this, seriously. Na'ichi finally got some info on this elusive woman, apparently she was showing up to the next mela gala, which was gonna be full of other elites, models, billionaires, millionaires even popular singers, bingo. Big crowd but how was he gonna find out which was her? no. He'd know.

Na'ichiv spent the entire day picking out clothes, but none seemed fitting instead he got new clothes, freshly bought and commissioned just for him, now he just needed one thing. That woman. And when he got her, he definitely was never letting her go. Na'ichi sprayed on his most enticing cologne, spicy and expensive.

Na'ichi got in his sleek black Bugatti, enjoying the engine purring before he sped off to the gala, he checked his watch, 11:20pm. He wasn't late but he wasn't early either, he drove easily through the blackened streets and then parked right in the multiple floor parking lot right at the front bottom so he could be the closest to the entrance, elites and models still making their way inside, Na'ichi adjusted his cufflinks before going towards the red carpeted door and nodded at the security which easily let him in.

The inside was magificent, as usual for these massive galas, his eyes scanned the room, multiple models yes but none seemed like the woman he really was looking for, Na'ichi hung out for awhile some women came up to him being charming and wooing but his heart wasn't in the words he was saying, it was 1:20am and getting late where was this woman?