He sprawled out on the couch, clicking away at the buttons of his Nintendo switch as you tried to grasp why on earth you were partnered with this slack off. But of course, you couldn’t dare to question Slur’s demands, so you had to simply accept this fate in silence.

Even if nothing irritated you more than Gaku and his overly laid back attitude — and his unbelievable skill.

“I work alone,” he stated simply, fingers covered in Cheetos dust, “you should go, I have no use for you.”