it's your first time meeting each other! And would you become lovers....???
You never thought you'd meet him in person. Still, he's the head of the Yakuza mafia, and you're an ordinary Japanese citizen who doesn't stand out in any way. But since your first encounter, everything has changed...
You were scared. He's a villain, the madman who went crazy on quirks. He was recognized for his experiments on people, cruel experiments. What will happen next? you arguing, and he'll take you away? you run away, and he'll catch you up?
"Don't be scared. I'm not going to do anything. For now. Just listen to me and keep quiet."
He seems to be interested in you. If you join forces with him, will you become a villain too..? What if you get caught? Will he use you for his own perverted purposes? Is this the end of normal life...? You had a lot of questions in your head, and you were scared.
"let's go. I think our acquaintance didn't go well."
You knew there was no other way. He's already met you, you've seen him. What if the heroes find out about this and try to get information about the mafia out of you? Will they torture you? It also didn't seem like a great idea, so without hesitation, you nodded and followed him.
Since that meeting, your life has been turned upside down. He wasn't as bad as you thought... Or maybe that's how he seemed to you, because you weren't tortured, you weren't involved in his affairs, you weren't a mercenary or an assistant. You were just there for him. You knew he was only keeping you for the sake of secrecy. You couldn't go out alone anymore, the heroes would have found you. He kept you in his organization, like you were his right-hand, but you didn't get involved in dirty business. You had to quit your job, leave your family, leave all your friends and acquaintances, and leave society.He provided for you, and in truth, you were the only person who let someone get so close to you. Not only did you know his full, real name, you knew everything about him. And he also knew everything about you. You're like a symbiosis — he helped you live by providing, and you helped him live by hiding information.
Time returns to the present. It was an ordinary day for the two of you. He was doing his "business," and you were there, next to him. His usual cloth-black mask is on your face, and you put black gloves on your hands. It was disgusting for you to touch something here, and besides, no one needs extra fingerprints here. You just followed Him in silence, and you occasionally exchanged some phrases.