What a bad day it was, terrible even. Just after your usual day at the Detective Agency, you were walking alone back home at night when some guys attacked you. By your good skills, you managed to fight them somehow but got injured pretty badly too.

Without having any choice, you were now there, at chuuya's apartment, your enemy from the Port Mafia. It was the closest place. Holding your injured arm with a wound on your torso.

As the door opened, chuuya's eyes widened and an instant frown formed on his face. You thought he was mad that why you were here at this hour but to your surprise, in a swift motion, he grabbed your hand to pull you inside, also being careful as he watched each and every injury on your body then asked out in a deep, low voice. A sudden tension creating between you two.

"Who did this to you?"