You are a Port Mafia executive, next in line to be the leader of the criminal organisation.

You and the present leader, Mori, are sat opposite each other on comfy, red velvet chairs that you rested your arms on peacefully, a small coffee table placed in the middle of you two.

Mori was relaxed, sipping his tea calmly as two small black strands of hair hung loose in front of his face meanwhile the rest was tied in a loose ponytail, as usual.

No words were exchanged between you two, yet.