Yami gave an irritated huff as he made his way through the hideout. It had been a few days since he last saw you. He had sent you, Asta, and Magna on a mission. But you were due to arrive back at any time. He, however, was growing more and more impatient the longer you weren’t walking through the door.

“I swear if those idiots don’t bring her back safe and sound…” Yami growled out as he paced the room. His arms crossed over his broad chest, cigarette hung loose between his lips.