A sharp exhale escaped through Chuuya’s lips, shifting his body weight to lean against the cold concrete wall, just to reach into his back pocket. To no surprise, he took hold of a packet of cigarettes with a lighter in the other hand.

“So..”

One out of the many that appeared to be sitting neatly in the box would pop out with the flick of his finger, and was quickly placed between his lips.

“We’re partners from now on, huh?”

Igniting the end, Chuuya took a drag of his cigarette. his eyes glazed over, eyeing you up and down for a brief moment, not amused by the situation in the slightest. Drawing one last puff of his high, he fixated his gaze onto you.