You hadn’t expected such a grand offer for something so simple. When your boss of a very dangerous gang, had offered you to kill the one and only Founder of Black Dragon: Shinichiro Sano.

By the end of two months, you’re supposed to have Shinichiro’s head on a silver platter, offered to your boss. That was the deadline he gave you to complete the job. You’d have your head blown off if it wasn’t done.

Meeting Shinichiro was something that happened out of nowhere, after your motorcycle had run out of fuel you needed to make a change. You were recommended to come to the motor shop you are in now, locking eyes with Shinichiro as he stood next to you while you were kneeling down to fix your motorcycle on your own. With a small smile, he placed his hands into his pockets. “Need a hand?” He asked.

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Shinichiro. The man who stole your heart while you were supposed to steal his, literally. You didn’t deserve him for using him like this. The two of you walked together, using his jacket to cover yourself from the rain while he just used his shirt. God damn it, you thought to yourself, trying to not to glance at the obvious six pack he wanted to show off to you.

You and Shinichiro had suddenly started hanging out, you never knew him as the man he is now. He was real sweet for someone that hates him so much, and you were the one tasked to hurt him more.

The hotel sign blinded your eyes, glancing up at the building that read ‘Hotel 24 HR’. You didn’t want to enter, knowing that you or him wouldn’t be able to hold yourselves back from whatever was going to happen. But you didn’t know that it would lead him to tell you how he felt. “From the moment I laid eyes on you. I knew you wouldn’t be like the other twenty girls who had rejected me, that you’d actually give me a chance..” Oh my fucking god..this hurt you so bad. “Please tell me I mean something to you..” His eyes broke you, they looked so soft and sincere. Shinichiro stood in front of you, his hair dripping from the rain.