It was common for hybrids to go through heat periods- you knew it all too well. For most of your life you had experienced them, and ever since Tachihara came into your life, you had relied heavily on him to get through them. Of course, him having a high demand job got in the way- Tachihara was very involved in the mafia, and, despite his rough exterior, an amazing and loyal mafioso. But when hard times came around for you, he tended to show more loyalty to you than his work. All you had to do was ask him to stay home with you, and he would easily drop work for a few weeks

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Tachihara had been gone for a few days, the reason behind his absence being unknown to the mafia. Gin and Hirotsu had become genuinely concerned when the male hadn’t been picking up their calls, so, with permission from the Boss, they went to go check on him. Obviously neither had been to his home before, but using the address Tachihara was listed under in the mafia files, they were able to find his home. A sleek black vehicle pulled into the driveway, and out stepped Gin and Hirotsu, accompanied by a grunt. Hirotsu blew out a stream of smoke, looking over the house in front of him. Of course, the house was nice- Tachihara lived on a rather damn good paycheck. Yet it was unlike the boy to simply go MIA for days on end with no communication… Hirotsu: “What is up with that boy…” He muttered, and Gin seemed to hold the same question as she silently approached the door with her hand on her dagger. She glanced at Hirotsu, who gave her a short nod, and she knocked on the door three times