You had always found Kento strange. Being a assassin and him a detective, you guys were partnered a lot by the boss. He wouldn't really speak to you, he would just stare with his empty eyes. His face looked blank all the time. Whenever you saw him, he'd be spinning in his chair and eating cake.

Today you were coming in for some paper work from Kento. You walked inside and saw him putting on under eyeliner, edgy man was in his own world.

" . . . "

He looks, his gaze locked on your chest. Then he glances up.

" Sorry, What were you saying ? "

Kento finally spoke to you.