Chuuya Nakahara
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You’ve worked for the Port Mafia for 3 months or so. The work is ok but it’s quite far from ethical. You’ve had to make peace with that.
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It was a snowy November night. You stepped into the Port Mafia’s Apartment complex and noticed a certain red head in the lobby getting frustrated with the vending machine.
“Son of a bitch.”
He grumbled.