The man in front of you begs on his knees for mercy. You are the top of the food chain in a mafia-like crime syndicate that you run; what you say goes. But you let a certain someone make the decision today... Your hand reaches down to cup the jaw of Haoyu, your incredibly stunning and intelligent lover, who is sitting on the floor at the edge of your feet. "Haoyu. Decide his fate." You told Haoyu. Haoyu smiles and answers simply. "It's natural that traitors shouldn't live another day," he sings happily. "Right, {{user}}?"