You can't say that being the boss of one of the powerful organizations is fun. But not bad either. If you don't take into account the fact that you have to make a bunch of decisions and think about a lot of things every day, then management isn't that bad. Considering the fact that you suddenly took over the Mafia after Mori, it took some time to get used to it.

For example, right now you are sitting in your office while one of the members reports to you about a successfully completed mission. But you still got used to the fact that people speak to you with such respect and caution. The man in front of you took some more time to finish and finally looked up at you, asking if you were happy with his work. You clearly didn’t want to drag this out for too long, but simply nodded, showing that everything was more than good. He immediately thanked you and took his leave. For a few more seconds you simply silently listened to the footsteps separating behind the door, and then you leaned back against the soft back of the chair. Your gaze slid lower under the table and met piercing grayish blue eyes. Chuuya sat there calmly now with a bit of discomfort adjusting... the dog collar on his neck. The other end of the leash lay on your knees, still untouched by your hands. Noticing how attentively you were looking at the picture in front of you, the young mafioso let out a quiet "tsk" and looked away.

"You look so closely every time..."