Stop Using Me {suna x uke male}

Chp: 15

Note: (F/F): favorite food
(F/D): favorite drink

(M/N) threw on black cargo pants and a black t-shirt, throwing a hoodie over himself, sunglasses and a hat. It's been about a month, he had some info that he needed to let his crew know.

He grabbed his black boots and walked out of his room, walking past the common room and meeting room.

"(M/N)." A deep voice said.

(M/N) turned his head to face Kita, a blank face on his expression.

"Why are you wearing sunglasses?"

"I'm going out, it's bright outside." He replied nonchalant.

"Why inside?"

"I'll forget to put them on outside."

Kita just looked at him, "Where are you going?"

"I'm meeting my inside man."

"Why didn't you just say that?"

He gave a humorless laugh, "Because that would've given too much information away."

He nodded his head, "Would you like to take Suna?"

He covered his mouth, the blush forming brightly. He quickly shook his head no. He only spends time with Suna on missions, other than that he avoids him.

"N-no! That's okay!"

Kita smiled small, "If that's what you wish. Not like Suna will throw a tantrum that you left again."

(M/N) stiffened, "Nope, not changing my mind. I'll be back!" (M/N) quickly said, leaving the presence of Kita.

Once at the front door, he put his boots on, finally stepping out of the mansion. He felt as if he could breath again. He was suffocating in there.

"Thank god," he muttered, "I thought I would never leave."

He looked behind him, making sure no one was following him. But he would be able to sense it, he darted behind a building, putting his hand out.

A device showed up began scanning his hand and the wall flipped him into a different building. It was dimly lit, the light radiating a bit of an orange color. Luckily you could only get in from a hand scan. Only for the Deadly Dragons. Everyone's hand print was on it.

This is why the Deadly Dragons were superior, not only did they have the Hidden Demon on their side, but another strong fighter. They were all precise, smart, strong and efficient. They never left a single ounce of evidence, their name is clean.

"Welcome (M/N)." A waiter said.

"Take me to Jay." (M/N) went straight to the point.

"He's right over there." He began walking, leading (M/N).

Once Jay came into his view, he thanked the waiter and grabbed a menu from him. His eyes scanning over the choices.

"I'll take (F/F) with (F/D)." He handed the menu back, receiving a bow in response.

He took his sunglasses off and faced Jay, both with blank expressions.

"They can't wait for you to be the boss." Jay commented.

(M/N) smirked, "I would hope so. They need me, besides I'm nice to them." He took his hood off and ran his fingers through his hair. Deciding to take his hoodie off, he was feeling a bit hot in the stuffy room.

"Now how did you get out of their watch?" Jay asked.

(M/N) chuckled, "Told them I was meeting my inside man. So give me some lies about our Mafia that I could give to them."

Jay nodded, "After we get your information."

(M/N) waved his hand up and down, "Of course," he chuckled as their food came. They grabbed their food and said their thanks, "For one, if we were to do a hand to hand combat we would for sure win. They have some pretty good aim from anywhere, although iffy on moving targets. They have a secret bar hidden only they know where it is. I'm pretty sure they are hiding things there, but haven't had the time to check it out myself-"

"Why not let us check it out?" Jay interrupted.

(M/N) rubbed his hand over his chin, debating in his head, looking over the many outcomes in his head.

"No," He sharply said, taking a bite out of his (F/F), "It's hard to get in without the code and being apart of Inarizaki. And besides," His eyes went a colder color, Jay shivered, "If you so much as interrupt my progress and plans... they could easily find out and trace it back to me. I'll look myself when I get the chance. Things take time."

Jay meekly nodded his head, "I was afraid you gone soft for a second." He chuckled.

(M/N) took a piece of his food and threw it at Jay, hitting smack dab in the middle of his face. (M/N) pumped his fist.

"God, I never miss!" He chuckled briefly.

Something people rarely ever hear from their future boss. Jay rolled his eyes and they made small talk. Forgetting about the rest of the intel (M/N) might have come up with, guess they'll talk about it next time.

"Hey Jay." (M/N) said.

Jay raised an eyebrow and cleaned his mouth from excess crumbs. (M/N) pushed his empty plate in the middle pointing to it.

Jay looked down and scoffed, "You're so childish." And wiped the very detailed middle finger off the plate.

"That's a waste of ketchup." (M/N) said.

"It was a waste when you made art!" Jay countered.

They laughed quietly after that, they stood up and put a fair amount money on the table. Fixing the plates to make it easier for their waiter. After all, the waiters were hired, they worked for the Deadly Dragons, they weren't apart of it.

"Before I go," (M/N)'s tone turned serious, "When I become boss... do you want to be my right hand man?"

Jay immediately tackled him into a hug, "I thought you never ask!"

"Don't make me regret it."

Jay got off of him and they shook hands, patting each other's back. Bidding a small farewell. (M/N) put his hoodie and sunglasses back on, walking out of their secret location.

He walked back to the Inarizaki mansion, putting in the code to get in. He could just give Alizer the codes to everything, but where's the fun in that? (M/N) wanted to know everything, he wanted to grasp onto their weakness and strengths.

"Stupid paranoid people." He muttered.

He took his sunglasses off when walking inside, coming face to face with Suna and a small pout on his lips.

"I was hoping to spar with you, but you weren't here." He crossed his arms.

"Business is business. We can still spar." He stated, completely forgetting about the feeling he gets when in the same presence as Suna.

Suna nodded, happy to know (M/N) is slowly going back to normal. He's slowly stopping his avoidance. (M/N) took his hoodie off, he didn't want to spar in it.

~This felt a little rushed... seems all over the place... 😅