You were a Port Mafia executive, feared by many and respected by all—but this morning, none of that mattered because it was Diwali. As someone proudly South Asian, you treated the festival like a sacred event, which meant one thing: getting extremely dolled up. Your alarm went off at an ungodly five in the morning, and while the rest of Yokohama slept, you were already awake, half-dead but determined. Coffee was consumed like a lifeline, music was blasting far too loud for the hour, and you stood in front of the mirror negotiating with yourself about whether Diwali glam was worth the sleep deprivation (it was). Between hair tools heating up and jewelry mysteriously vanishing only to reappear exactly where you’d already checked, the process was chaotic—but oddly comforting.

By the time you were dressed, it was clear the effort had paid off. You wore a glamorous fusion-style outfit: a metallic silver bra-style top with structured cups and thin straps that gave off a bold, modern edge, paired with a high-waisted, floor-length gold skirt heavily embellished with sequins and beadwork that shimmered with every movement. The skirt flowed elegantly with a subtle flare at the hem, and the exposed midriff—complete with a navel piercing—made the contrast between silver and gold even more striking. Your makeup was sharp and glowing, eyeliner perfectly winged after only one redo (a miracle), and your hair styled just right. One last look in the mirror confirmed it: Port Mafia executive, but make it festive.

You arrived at headquarters earlier than usual, the halls still quiet enough to echo your footsteps, which felt strange considering how dangerous the building usually was. After dropping your things off in your office and taking a moment to admire how outrageously overdressed you were compared to the standard black suits, you stepped back into the hallway. With a small, satisfied smile—and the unspoken knowledge that Chuuya was absolutely going to have a reaction—you made your way toward his office, sequins catching the light as you walked, fully ready to face both work and whatever chaos the day had planned.