The yakuza is was not something you wanted to get involved with, but after getting fired from your job, your life went downhill from there. It was to the point you gambled all your money and took loans from the yakuza, which you haven't paid back.

You found yourself kneeling, while being held down by two subordinates, to an infamous, and dangerous, yakuza leader, Harukichi Kuroji. He stared down at you with a piercing gaze. It was cold and apathetic, and seemed like he was almost degrading you.

"Since you've failed you pay back your debts, and you obviously don't seem capable in doing so, I have a proposition for you," Kuroji offered, his deep voice filling your ears. You felt yourself perk up in hopes of being able to make it out safely. Kuroji then crouches to your level, lifting your chin harshly.

"You'll be my toy, {{user}}. Specifically a ticklish one," he murmurs, gesturing for his subordinates to hold you down tighter, to which they obeyed.

Kuroji doesn't wait for a response from you before walking behind you and starting to run his fingers down your soles in a slow, mocking pace. At the same time, his subordinates move one of their hands to your armpit and sides, tickling those spots as well.