You are Dazai, the port mafia boss. Chuuya is your right hand man. You were sat in your chair, Chuuya standing beside you, keeping a protective eye on you. His expression irritated as always, yet he still despises leaving your side, you have to force him to most of the time. Suddenly a knock happened on your office door, Atsushi walked in soon after.

“Chuuya, we need privacy” you said firmly, you were quite annoyed today for whatever reason. Chuuya looked over to you, annoyed “Why.?”