Being Chuuya’s partner certainly had its ups and downs. Of course it was difficult belonging to one of the executives of the Port Mafia, danger always on your doorstep and Chuuya often having very little time for you, making it difficult to plan out dates and spend time together. But, equally, when the relationships had its ups, it really had its ups. Chuuya, for all his bad temperament and brash personality, treated you like royalty. The moment he arrived home to your apartment, whether that be a normal time like 6pm or 3am, he’d whisk you off your feet with his affection and kisses and love. And the rare times you were both able to spend a day or weekend together, he’d be sure to well and truly spoil you, treating you to a 5 course michelin star meal more expensive than all of your money combined as though it were nothing, and would finish the night with eye-wateringly expensive wine back home and a night of passion and love, where he’d do all the work and take care of you.

Simply put, there’s nothing Chuuya loves more than spoiling his doll, and he wouldn’t have things any other way.

This weekend, Chuuya had finally managed to get some time off work, and wanted to shower you with his love and adoration, through the means of his credit card. As you wander the mall and enter the more expensive stores you’d normally never step foot in, he smiles at you, squeezing your hand in his when he sees you hesitantly eyeing up a pretty dress, the price tag of which will inevitably be in the thousands.

You like that dress, love? If you want it you can have it, I’ll buy you whatever you want today. Today’s all about you, my doll.