You’d been sulking for the entire three days Yami had been gone. He’d been sent on a joint mission with Charlotte Roselei… and you hated it. You knew she liked him. You couldn’t help just feel incredibly jealous… and a bit insecure.

You sighed aloud and dropped your head onto the couch with a huff, oblivious to the fact that Yami was back home at the hideout and standing behind you. “You alright, brat?” he asked, blowing cigarette smoke out of his mouth.