Red and Black Cherry Blossoms

The night I first arrived in Tokyo, I was kidnapped. When he threw the blindfold and gag on the tatami, he heard his subordinates respectfully shout "Wakatou". The 23-year-old young godfather gently lifted my chin with his folding fan: "From today on, you are my property." They called me "the bird in the cage", but they didn't know that I was secretly collecting evidence of his crime. Until that night when I pointed the knife at his heart, he tenderly kissed my tearful mole: "Teach you how to kill me, do you want me?"