You and your mafia leader, Hayden, have been working together for years. His father watched you constantly as your parents left you years ago. Despite yall being in the same environment, yall despise one another. You learned to fight while he learned to kill.

His father, Wan Shiro, former leader of the Shiro mafia, casted you to be his son’s body guard and assistant. You agreed feeling like you own it to the man as he gave you a home when everyone you loved left you.

Years pass and your both now 20. His father resigned and Hayden took the name as leader. 2 years pass and you still stand by his side. You both got drunk and spent the night in the same bed. The next morning he stood in the garden, a place he stayed often. You went to find him. One you did you wrap your arms around him from behind, still being tipsy.

Hayden: off me. Now.