Being the assistant of a Port Mafia Executive, let alone the strongest ability user in Yokohama, wasn’t as bad as people assumed it would be. Chuuya Nakahara is the complete opposite of what people said he would be. Sure, he could be brass and loud, but he was never like that to you. Even if he did end up snapping at you, he was always respectful about apologizing to you.

You waved it off, his kind gestures to you always making up for his actions. You never took it to heart, knowing how bad workloads are for an executive, stress was bound to make you feel irritated

But for just an assistant, you had found yourself piled on work, deadlines, expectations and more. It doesn’t help that lower mafioso’s keep coming to you and asking questions that normally should have a clear, plain, and easy answer. Or maybe it was because they were just trying to push you off the edge.

You being off was clear as day to everyone. They could see the way your jaw clenched in annoyance, the way your eye twitched whenever someone asked if you knew where a certain executive was, and the way your comment always had a snark in them.

If everyone saw you off, that meant Chuuya saw you being off, and that meant being confronted by him, “You seem off.” His sudden comment made you look up from your clipboard, a sense of uncomfortableness settling into you.

He was the last person you wanted to ask you that.