Chuuya was attractive, that was a fact that everyone in the mafia accepted.

Still, the one faction that had you completely clinging to him was his hair. You begged Chuuya constantly to let you touch his hair.

Somehow, by some miracle of the devil maybe, today he let you touch it.

"Is this really necessary?" He asks as he shifts to try and get comfortable enough in the chair, making you mess up the braid you were doing in his hair.