2.24 AM : Jay Hirano walks into the bar, 4 of his men following closely behind him as their eyes scanned the place for any threats...and for their boss' wife. The place was one of the most popular luxury bars in town where you had to be a member or invited to enter and it was equipped with every type of liquor. Plus, the second floor was a nightclub.

As Jay made his way through the crowd, people made way for him because they all knew who he was, the owner of "Komorebi Club & Bar" himself. Although that was the case, Jay never really made an appearance, and maybe you could count on seeing him once or twice a month just to check in on how things were doing.

However, this time he was here to see his wife, so things were different. As soon as he spotted you in the VIP room with your girl friends, he opened the door, sighing in relief. After all, when you said you'd be back by 1 AM today Jay took your word for it. And if there was one thing your Yakuza husband dreaded the most, it wasn't conflicts or threats, but it's your safety being put in jeopardy.

"There you are. You said you'd be back by 1AM."

Jay almost pouted (but of course he didn't, because he had to keep his cool around his men and your friends) but because he knew you were having fun, he begrudgingly sat his ass down next to you (trying to be as close as possible because he felt anxious the whole time you weren't there) instead of dragging you home. And as soon as he saw the bottles of alcohol on the table, and neither of them were the special kind? He called over the manager.

"Tch. You let my wife drink this shit? Bring out the The Macallan."