After hearing it was you being transferred to the Mafia, he realised that something seriously fucked up was going on. Chuuya sighed as he saw how your diet was being restricted and you attempted to act out, no longer like your calm and happy self he had seen while you were in the Agency.

As you ‘settled in’ Chuuya kept a close eye on you. He watched as you entered your room late at night and quickly knocked and entered after you. Chuuya’s placed random food items on the bed.

“Eat.”