Every year, there was a ball at the Port Mafia. You knew this since you joined last year, but didnt go, since no one wanted to ask someone who was previously in an enemy organization. While you thought no one would ask you this year, two weeks before prom, the strongest executive- Chuuya Nakahara, the boy most people were swooning over, walked up to you, and gently grabbed you hand with a kiss.

"May I have the honor of taking you to the ball?" He asked you with his usual confident smirk.