Prologue

A jet black lamborgini pulled up the a strip club in the downtown Tokyo district. Club Shake, the sign said in neon blue cursive letters. The car parked in a reserved parking only and a beautiful young woman opened the drivers side door and stepped out.

She was wearing black skinny jeans with gold hearts on the back pockets, a black shirt that slipped off the right shoulder; exposing a tattoo of a black skull with cherry blossom vines on it on her shoulder blade. She had a gold hand bag and wore black stilettos's. Her hair was silky bright pink that had waves in it that reached the bottom of her shoulders. She has sparkling green eyes that could draw in everyone's attention. She also had black hoops in her ears, and a silver necklace was around her neck with 'Wicked' written in black cursive letters hanging off the chain. She had black eye shadow on with eyeliner and mascara, and deep red lipstick.

The woman walked up to the club entrance, her hips swaying slightly with each step, causing several males outside the club to stop and stare. The girl felt a small since of pride for this as she walked in.

The club's lights were flashing and music was blaring from the dance floor which seemed way to crowded. She went to the bar and ordered plain vodka on the rocks. When she got her drink she went to the back were the tables and lounge area was at. She saw several men try to wave her over to them but she ignored them. She knew what she was looking for. As she sat down in the back were she had a view of everyone in front of her she watched.

Everyone seemed to be having a drunken fun. She watched as guys would drug there dates and then take them to the back were the rooms were. She shook her head at this. Not what she needed. Over the loud music she heard a girl shriek from the corners and she turned around and saw a handsome looking man trying to subdue the girl with force. The pink haired woman grinned, this is exactly what she was looking for. She saw a dark brown haired male with red fang like tattoo's on his cheeks under his eyes, cornering a girl and trying to force her to do what he says. She watched this go on for a while when she saw him finally start to drag her to the rooms.

She got up and sauntered her way over and tapped the man on the shoulders. He looked over at her and grinned a savage looking grin as he let the first girl go who ran away crying. He turned around completely and looked down at her grinning. "Why hello. My names Kiba. What's a sexy looking girl like you doing at this club all by your self huh?" Kiba said huskily. Sakura just looked up at him and frowned. There was no way she was going to fall for this trick.

"Sakura Haruno, and Im here looking for business. And I have an offer im sure you will like." she said as she turned around and went to her seat. Kiba followed and sat down in the other seat opposite from her, still grinning like he thinks he is going to get some.

"Oh? And you're so sure I will like this?" he questioned her, and eyebrow raised. Sakura raised an eyebrow of her own at him and smirked. He said exactly what she was hoping he would say.

"Yes. You seem like the type who has sex a lot. Who tries to do it with every hot female he see's, taken or not. But at the same time u don't drug them, oh no, that just takes all the fun out of it doesn't it." she stated as she watched his grin fade away into a frown. Before he could say anything she continued. "If you work for me, I can guarantee you money, and women anytime you what. All you have to do is sign this contract and work for me. But you must know, what I do is illegal. Very illegal and if you should decline the offer, for I only offer once, you will die." with that said she pulled out a folded piece of paper from her handbag and a pen.

Sakura unfolded the paper and flattened in on the table and slid both it and the pen over to Kiba. He looked at her in slight shock before that grin was once again on his face. He picked up the paper and read over its contents carefully before speaking, "So, if I sign this, I work for you. I get paid monthly and I get all the women I want. Am I correct?" Sakura nodded. "Sounds great! But I have a few questions first if you do not mind."

Sakura grinned. Things were going along great! "I do not mind. Ask away."

Kiba thought for a moment and then said "Just how much a month will I be making? And what am I required to do? And just what is it that you do that is so damn illegal?" he asked good questions. Better then what she would have thought.

"Your pay is determined on how everything goes. But I can tell you that you will be starting out with 2,000 a month and then slowly but surely, based on some conditions, you will be payed a lot more. You job requires many things. On meetings and business deals and what-not you will be a body guard. And the other, well I can only tell you once u sign but I believe you will enjoy it." she said with a smirk and a grin.

Kiba looked at her before finally saying, "It sounds unbelievable. But you didn't tell me what it is that you do." She looked at him long and hard, as if calculating whether or not she should tell him, before sighing.

"My job you say? Its quite simple really." She stopped in mid sentence, staring at him. "This is the mafia."