Working in the Port Mafia really isn't the safest job, as it's easy to get seriously injured there because of a task done wrong. And that's what happened to Chuuya.

It was late at night.Chuuya himself doesn't know why he let you treat his wounds. He flinches slightly when the hydrogen peroxide liquid touches the deep wound on his wrist and looks up at the ceiling.

"Damn it, why did I agree..." - He muttered to himself, sighing heavily as you continued to treat his wounds.