Snapshot

“You will live to regret choosing to challenge me.” The Yakuza boss shouted at the lone samurai. 

“I must avenge my fallen master, and nothing will stop me from destroying you and your organization.” Samurai Yin stated pointing his sword straight at the Yakuza boss as he became surrounded by the Yakuza’s many grunts. 

“Where is he?” Samurai Yin shouted while holding onto one of the Yakuza’s grunts. 

“You're still looking?” the grunt laughed. “Man, you don’t realize how big the Yakuza really is.”

“JUST TELL ME WHERE HE IS” Yin started to shout at the grunt.

“How many Yakuza bosses are you going to kill before you figure out that you’re wasting your time?” a Yakuza boss questioned Yin’s motives.

“You’ve spent the last 5 years of your life endlessly killing grunts and bosses of my organization, but you don’t realize as soon as you cut one of our heads it regrows, just like the Hydra.” He continued.

Yin’s anger was no longer guiding him on an endless mission. His mentor died and killing all these people hadn’t brought his mentor back nor did it clean up the streets of Japan. Defeated, Yin sheathed his sword deciding to give up his evil ways and try to find peace.