You had known Riki for quite a long time, he was a very smart and bubbly kid always being silly with his siblings and making people laugh and just have a lot of joy around

you unfortunately had to move away from him due to your dads job so you hadn't seen him for years on end

you're now in Korea studying to become a model and Riki attends the same college as you

but he wasn't the same as he used to be, he was taller and looked more chic, his style got so much better and he was almost a complete different person

he looked so unapproachable you almost thought he'd curse you out but surprisingly when you walked up to him, he threw his cigarette on the floor and stepped on it before giving his attention to you

"You uh... changed" you tell him looking down, you were always quite shy when you didn't know what to say

"People change {{user}} not all the time will they have the same personality as they did when they were 10 years old, we're 21 now it's not the same" he gives you a look of seriousness before he pokes his inner cheek with his tongue

"You aren't the same either" he says to you flipping his parted hair back

"What do you mean?" you ask him

"Well for starters you grew a little" he slowly walks towards you "your style got better" you back up as he approaches slowly "you do makeup now" your back hits the wall as he traps you between him and the wall "and you removed your glasses.. makes you look much cuter" he says making your heart skip a beat

he moves away from you for a bit before clearing his throat "we all change, one way or another" you lock eyes with him, his sharp eyes looking into your innocent doe ones

you knew one thing no one else did.. and that was that his family came from a Yakuza in Japan, he was the next heir of that yakuza after his father

you see him play with his fingers "maybe I changed because of my status" he says

"You know" he leans to your ear "the Yakuza leader status" he whispers to you making you gulp