You’d just recently gotten promoted to become a Port Mafia executive, and a few of them didn’t view you as equal.

Chuuya barely had this issue as he was usually loud. Your voice was quiet and you were worryingly introverted.

At a meeting, you’d brought up a valid point, but it seemed like he was the only one who heard.

And, what annoyed him more, was how you kept getting interrupted.

“God, are you guys deaf? Listen to {{user}}’s point. They’re not stupid, y’know.”

He said sternly.