Souta's New Life

Continuation from ‘Souta’s Adventure’ hope you like it…


Chapter 1


Four years had past since that fateful day of Souta’s disappearance, Sesshomaru had searched for him but after three years it was no use. Hiro had done the exact same thing, the last he heard of the boy was only a day after the kidnapping.

Hiro wasn’t sure who the culprit was taking Souta and what would they accomplish by taking him.

Neither he or his father had received any threat saying give us this and we will give the boy back. It was sort of strange since that was the first thing that ran through Hiro’s head but he was wrong.

It had been four years and still nothing, Souta’s mother was very upset she now blamed herself for what happened to her son. She did not want to give up hope and prayed every day that her son was safe.

Mean while over in China a twenty year old man was walking down the street minding his own business. He was very attractive only he had cold eyes and a mysterious look about him.

Many women were smitten with him but the man didn’t really care about that or the woman who always clinged onto him when he went to bars.

Over in a large mansion an old man in a wheel chair was looking out the window waiting for his prodigy to arrive. The old man would be around his early seventies and though he wasn’t ill he had a very bad leg which kept him from not able to walk.

The door soon opened “have you finally had enough time to cool down” the old man turned around, “Souta”.

“I apologise for my incompetent behaviour master” Souta got on his knee and bowed down. “You had disobeyed a direct order Souta which I will not tolerate for your punishment you shall endure the night sleeping outside in the cold, now go I need my rest”.

“Yes master” Souta stood up and walked to the door “oh and Souta before I forget were is the money I am suppose to receive”. Souta reached into his pocket and pulled out an envelope and dropped it on the floor before leaving the room.

That night was freezing cold and Souta had been tied to a tree like a dog on a chain. That was all Souta was to these people nothing but a dog. It was just like in Japan yet at least he wasn’t doing things more dangerous than he was now.

Souta wasn’t scared with the missions he had to take he had locked all his fear away and became nothing but a puppet. One which didn’t always follow orders from the old man who he despised greatly.

Souta had no choices in the saying when he was brought here just four years ago. Still after all this time no one had even mentioned why they kidnapped him that day.

The now young man had given up hope ages ago knowing deep down that no one would be able to find him. Souta had barely any freedom at all the only freedom he mostly could get was when he had another job to do.

Those jobs and missions weren’t something to take likely since Souta was forced to train and become one of the old mans lead dog. That basically meaning being one of the head goons who gets involved with heavy fire.

Souta was only seventeen when he made his first kill which traumatised him for life. That one pull of the trigger was the moment were Souta had changed. He was no longer the boy who cared about things.

It was as if that one night cursed him making him become cold and feel non-existent to the world.

Souta spent the entire night out in the freezing snow, he had no blanket or jacket to keep him warm. Their had been many times were he would receive many different punishments which didn’t include physical contact.

It was more of a mind over matter process were his thoughts were killing him from inside out. The old man known as Yao Ming basically owned most of China which made him a big shot in the public eye.

However many citizens didn’t really know who he really was and what he actually did. Yao was proud of his puppet but he hated it when Souta would not always listen and follow correct orders.

He decided that at around one o’clock in the morning one of his men would bring Souta back inside. The guy was no good if he became sick, Yao still needed him especially for the next mission.

Souta was now inside in his bed gathering as much warmth as he could muster. Souta ended up catching a rather bad sickness after being outside in the snow to long. Unfortunately for him he wasn’t allowed to stay in bed and get some rest since Yao needed to see him.

Souta was in Yao’s office listening to what he was saying when the man standing next to him could tell that Souta wasn’t well. Souta was having a bit of trouble just standing and now he was being assigned on another job.

It would be a piece of cake if he didn’t feel like crap however Yao didn’t care that the guy was sick he just wanted an enemy to pay up with the cash he owned.

Souta was very good when it came to defending himself and of course killing others. Souta was in a black car being driven to the house were he had to receive a package of a large sum of money.

Yao had told him if the old geezer doesn’t pay up then to just kill him since Yao hates slackers when it comes to his money.

Souta looked at his silver gun which he had used in every single gun fight he got involved in. They arrived and he got out of the car heading to the front door, once having knocked on the door and entering some of the men had taken his weapons just for precaution.

It wasn’t good when he might have to kill someone with the gun which had just been taken away.

He entered a room and sitting at a desk was a man wearing a white suit with a smug on his face. “So this is Yao Ming’s main man I take it, what’s your name again Souta is it” the man smiled.

“I have come to collect the money you owe to my master” Souta wanted to get this over and done with since he was feeling rather uneasy. “Very well, here it is the one hundred thousand dollars I owe your boss”.

Souta was about to pick it up when he felt a gun pointed to his head “you know your boss was stupid asking you to come here personally since we don’t allow men from other clans step inside this house, so to keep our hideout secret we have to kill you, I will get one of my men to take it to your master”.

Before the guy could pull the trigger, Souta quickly ducked and punched the man in the stomach bringing him unconscious. He grabbed the gun and pointed it at the old man before firing it killing him on the spot.

Three men barged into the room hearing the gun fire but they were to late taking their guns Souta had killed all three of them.

“Stupid” Souta grabbed the suitcase and started to walk away from the blood scene when he felt a sharp pain in his leg. Souta looked down the guy who he hit had grabbed a gun and shot him in the leg.

Souta turned around and killed the guy before anything else happened, on the way out he grabbed his silver gun and slowly walked to the car waiting outside for him.

The driver saw Souta coming out with the suitcase but also saw blood coming from the boy’s leg. He had heard gun shots from inside but didn’t bother to interfere since he knew Souta was able to look after himself.

By the time they reached back at the mansion Souta had collapsed in the car going into darkness.

Yao had a doctor come and fix Souta up screams could be heard from the bedroom. “Boss do you think it is wise to send Souta back over to Japan especially in this condition”.

“I am not sending him their straight away I will wait until his sickness has cleared up and when his leg has healed, Souta is no good to me dead the moment he gets their he will be worthless”.

It had taken a few months until Souta was back to his normal cold self, both him and Yao’s most loyal body guard was now on a plane heading to Japan. Souta was not looking forward going back to his old home especially because of the mission he had received the moment they left the mansion.


Well this has taken one big twist especially for Souta, wonder what the next mission is and will he be able to go through with it…