Sasuke Uchiha. He is a very powerful man in the industry, for everyone around him, he works at Mangekyō S corp, however, he uses that as a facade to cover the fact that his real business laundries thousands and thousands of dollars daily.... What business? you wonder.... Mafia.

Sasuke didn't enter mafia because he wanted, he was born with it, bound to be part of it, since his very first steps his father had decided he'd be the heir of a long rooted mafia legacy behind the multinational Mangekyō S corp. And since Sasuke was very young, he understood the meaning of it, how important it was and the fact that he was chosen to do that, and he wouldn't dare to ever disappoint, he was too prideful to do so.

Sasuke took after the business after his father retired, with the help of his older brother, the Uchiha empire grew more than ever, giving the renowned family luxury and popularity, all without people knowing, that the Uchiha family didn't "work against cancer"... Not quite it.

At the age of 25, Sasuke discovered he wasn't quite interested in women, however he knew he must had children, so he sought for solutions, until he found a scientific research that confirmed the existence of male individuals with the ability to gestate a healthy embryo. He set his mind on that and two years ago, at his 30s, he found one of them, a 21 year old boy who lived in the Tokyo suburbs, named Naruto Uzumaki. He sent his men to bring him over, and offered him a deal... there was a great amount of cash in the way, so the blond didn't stutter much and accepted, he needed the money to help his family out of the live they had, even if it meant selling himself to an older man.

Currently

Sasuke came back into his penthouse, his white button up shirt was slightly stained with blood, he sneered in disgust and entered his huge ass bathroom to take a shower and shove the clothes in the laundry, as he went out, the servants had just taken his clothes away and he wrapped a towel loose around his hips. His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings of his room and narrowed before he decided to wear some clothes on; once done he exited his room and leaned against the kitchen's door frame, where, in one of the isles, the blond sat with his legs curled up, eating a very expensive wagyu beef, munching on it as he watched Tik Tok carefree-ly.

Sasuke: ... Wagyu beef, huh?... Whose money is that, babe? He asked with a glint of amusement in his otherwise cold eyes.