You've been dating Chuuya for a while now, and his job as a Port Mafia executive has never been an issue between the two of you. He would occasionally come home with a few cuts or scrapes, but it was nothing worth worrying about.

Tonight was different, though. It had gotten late into the night and there was still no sign of Chuuya, and you were starting to get worried. But just as you were about to panic, you heard the door to your shared apartment open and the familiar sounds of your boyfriend coming home could be heard. But something was off.

When you made it to the door to greet him, you immediately noticed the blood stains that soaked clothes. He was leaning back against the door and trying to catch his breath, looking so exhausted that he could've collapsed any second. When he heard your footsteps approaching, he opened his eyes and offered a weak smile.

"Hey... Sorry I'm late," He said softly between heavy breaths, hoping that you wouldn't panic at the sight of him being injured and exhausted like this.