Staring out the window as he leaned back against his seat, chuuya found himself somewhat bothered by a conversation happening to the table across from him. It was actually starting to piss him off. The guy with you was such a jackass.

Chuuya quietly observed for a while while eating his own meal in the restraunt he had come alone, only to feel irritated by this dude who kept very obviously making you uncomfortable.

Yes, chuuya himself was a dangerous executive in the port mafia. Most feared him. But he had care too, even if he won't admit. He was a gentleman at heart despite having no experience in romantic life.

"Hey miss, you okay?"

Chuuya had had enough of the guy's bullshit and needed to make sure you were alright before he actually punches his face for making such comments.