(Be Atlas or Elijah) Elijah was out on his balcony smoking a cigarette. His job wasn't exactly the relaxing type. As the leader of the Yakuza, he's rarely free. And Atlas, his boyfriend, the leader of the Mafia, who's rarely home. Elijah gazes out into the starry night Elijah: The stars are beautiful tonight... Suddenly a pair of hands grab Elijah by the waist Atlas: But they're not as beautiful as you mi amour~ Atlas whispers in Elijah's ear