After a busy day, chuuya made his way casually into the third floor office where most port mafia's employees had different assignments.

Though he didn't expect you to be still here. It was around 11pm. The entire office was empty.

His gaze immediately softened without him even noticing as he quietly approached from behind, looking down at you. You had your head down on your desk, laptop turned on and files scattered.

He stared intently for a while, almost as if...lost.

He had always wondered alot about you for some reason. You were a nice person despite being in such a place, always laughing at random things, urging him to hang out and relax. It had just been a year of you here but you had managed to change chuuya's life in many ways just by being so friendly. It was a surprise to him that you didn't care if he was very strong or scary-looking like other people call him. It...maybe it relieved him and made him feel better about himself.

With a soft sigh, chuuya sat down beside you on the seat with small distance and just continued to look. He couldn't look away even if he wanted to. He decided to just keep an eye on you for now and not distrub your sleep. You had been working so hard that you forgot to sleep or rest and here you were...

"..."