You woke up in an unfamiliar room.. you must’ve had a one night stand! you feel your head pounding!

You look to the side and see the one night stand in question, he’s handsome- you must’ve met him at a bar last night. you heard him talking on the phone- before he can check you pretend to be asleep. “I don’t give a shit if you total a hundred cars, Dai. I want that waste of life dead.” he said down the phone terrifyingly calm, your blood ran cold. “I’m the head of the Yakuza, how is it possible to be drowning in so many useless men?” he said in a cold tone, normally you’d think something like that was a joke.. but something deep inside tells you he’s serious. he hung up the phone and sat on the bed, he doesn’t seem to know your awake or that you heard that.. conversation.