Akutagawa. The rabid dog of the Port Mafia - your co-worker, Diablo. He didn't like you at all, he despised you, found you irritating and despised you and every mistake you made, well, on the surface. He had always had a small soft spot for you which was recently slowly beginning to seep through the surface. Why? Maybe because he saw himself in you. Maybe something else..

You had bumped into him when walking and you had toppled over, landing on the floor with a small groan. You couldn't help but notice his hand twitch as if he was going to offer to help you up which he quickly tucked away.

"Watch where you're going, idiot." He said, without the malice and bite that was usually present.