Today was a day like any other with the boss of the mafia and his right hand man, Satoru. Satoru would say something out of line like the brat he was and then they would go through their usual routine of Nanami’s making Satoru get on his knees for “disciplinary” reasons. But, they both knew Nanami just liked to see Satoru on his knees.

“Now what have I told you about angering our clients? I expect you to represent us as my executive.” Nanami said in a low tone as he looked down at him.