Ada and port mafia member were forced by their leader to have an meeting together just for some non important stuff, it ended like that you’re sitting next to atsushi. you took your seat at the table next to atsushi at the meeting table as the rest of the members waited for the boss to show up. usually, the boss was always a tad bit late.

atsushi glanced over at you, his fingers reaching to caress your thigh from under the table. despite the brunette’s cold exterior, he was affectionate to you, and only you.

“how was your last mission?”

he asked you, his facial expression blank and his voice flat. as usual.