"Ok Kenny, first of all if were gonna talk business ... you should know that my names not princess, its y/n, got it?" I dont think I should be talking to my future boss this way, oh well it's too late to take it back. Roll with it.

"Y/n huh? It's nice but ... i like princess better." He smirks.

"J-just shut up and tell me what job you've got for me, dickcheese." I pout , slightly embarassed and folding my arms.

"It's simple really, i want you to be my assistant." He says, leaning forward.

"You're assistant?" I ask confused, "i thought you said it was quote unquote dangerous work?!" I continue.

"Oh don't get it twisted darlin', it's dangerous all right, anyone even remotely associated with me is in danger." He says casually, then his black eyes turn cold, "That's why you need to be absolutely sure you want to get into this life." He warns. Im nervous as hell but I'm not letting him see that, he teases me too much. So i take a deep breath and lean forward so that i was closer to him, "Im pretty sure i can handle myself, Kenny." I whisper alluringly. He swiftly leans in closer so that our faces are way ... WAY closer, "Oh yeah?" He says, and i could've sworn he looked at my lips, "But do you know how to use a gun?" He asks ... and almost immediately i shrank back into my self and backed up, wtf was i thinking acting all brave like that like i don't already know this man has some sort of effect on me.

"No, but it can't be that hard, its just aiming and squeezing a trigger." I say looking off to the side so he can't see the heat rushing to my cheeks. He chuckles smugly at his "accomplishment"

"Then that's ur second task as an assistant, your first is to stop adressing me as Kenny." He says standing up, and putting his hands in his pockets, "It's either Draken or Boss, 'kay?" He says going to the stairs, where tf are you going? Im still in ur house, you shit! "So ...... when do i start?" I ask, getting up and adjusting my dress.

"Tomorrow." He answers bluntly, "Give Junichiro your number, ill call you in when everything's set up."

"Set up for what?" I ask with a puzzled look on my face.

"Im teaching you how to use a gun tomorrow."Then he smirks and lazily waves goodbye.

*** lazy time skip brought to you by Takemichi's tears xoxoxo

A GUN?! That's how far it had to get for it to dawn on me, I'm joining the fucking mafia ... if someone woulda told me i was gonna do this a month ago I'd have kicked somebody's ass. I decide to hop in the shower and get ready for my first day of crime- i mean work.

***

BANG
I never thought I'd ever need to know how to use a gun in my life. Yet here i am, i wasnt sure what you wear to shoot guns so i just decided on some jogging bottoms and a crop top. Draken told me to come at 12 .... And i came ON THE DOT, it's 12:09 and he's stll. Not. Here. Almost as if he could sense my frustration he shows up, knowing I can't say anything stupid like What the fuck kept you, asshole, ive been waiting nearly ten minutes!! ... i decide to go with a simple, "You're late." To which he replies. "My bad." You chose the time, fuckwad.

"It doesn't matter, can we just get started please." I say, annoyance hiding in my tone. We walk down to the furthest shooting stall, and i pick up the handgun ... it's heavier than i thought they'd be.

"Point the gun at the target lemme see your form."he commands. So i do as he says, pointing the gun like people do in movies. I feel him looking me up and down, causing me to feel a little self-conscious, my cheeks flushed red, "Am i doing it right or not?!" I blurt out, not meaning to sound as rude as i did.
"Shoot." He says bluntly, i take aim at the centre of the circle and BANG! Somehow my shot ends up beside the target -_-. Then he puts his hand firmly around my waist my whole face turned red before i swiftly jumped to the side and yelled, "what are you doing, perv?!" My voice shaking.

"I'm trying to adjust your posture, relax." He says and outs his hands back around my waist, and pulls my hips backward slightly, before placing his hands on my shoulders and lifting them up a little. Then he stretches his arm out and lifts my hands up a bit. "Now do it again." He says.

Feeling flustered, i try to focus my breathing and take another shot. BANG! YES I DID IT THIS TIME!! I think to myself proudly, looking at the bullet hole a couple of inches away from the bullseye. "Well shit, youre a natural, y/n." He smirked, "Now do it again, until you're sure you've got the hang of it."

*** 3 long annoying hours later

As i walked to the bus stop Ken called out to me, "Where are you going?!" He asked, opening the door to his car.

"To the bus stop?..." I replied, a puzzled look on my face.

"Don't be stupid, get in." He commanded.

"Get in?!" I asked, a red tint showing up on my cheeks.

"Yes, y/n, get in the car." He repeated, rolling his eyes and getting into the driver's seat, and i followed suit, getting into the passenger seat.

We drove for about 5 minutes before i decided to break the awkward-for-no-reason silence that filled the air. "Thank you for driving me." I uttered shyly.

"You're an employee and therefore a member of the tokyo manji gang ... we're like family there's no need to thank me." He replied, with a shadow of a smile. I flanced at him taking in his facial features again. He looks at me and catches me staring, making me blush and turn away. "What?" He hums in confusion.

"Nothing!" I blurt out.

"If it was nothing then why were you staring so hard, you practically stared hole into my cheek, princess, don't try to deny it."

"I cant say what i was staring at." I say, my whole demeanour changing from shy to taunting, in an improvised attempt to make him drop it.

"And why not?" He asks.

"Coz' i don't wanna get fired on my first day."

"Now I'm really intrigued," he replies, grinning, "tell me, lackey, what were you staring at."

"Lackey?! Where tf did that come from?!" I slightly yelled, before huffing in defeat, "If you wanna know so bad i was thinking that your head is shaped like a damn peanut, you can't fire me coz' you wanted to know." A peanut ..... really y/n.

"Ouch." he grimaced sarcastically, "That hurt my feelings." He smirked. A couple minutes later, we arrived at my apartment, i was going to invite him in for coffee but, then i thought about what he said about family and stuff .... Plus i remembered that my place was a bomb-site rn. "Dad?" I called out, putting my coat on the rack and taking my shoes off. "Ryoko?" I called, worry setting in at the silence filling my house. I walk into my dad's room to find he was gone ... my heart sinks, and a thousand negative thoughts rushed my head. Did he have an appointment i forgot about?Has he been kidnapped? Is he .... I shook my head vigorously trying to get that last thought out. I pull out my phone and plug it on the charger, it had died while i was at the gun range. I slouch onto the floor beside the plug sockets, and ran both my hands through my hair, waiting for my phone to switch on. Finally, after what felt like hours, my phone switches on i unlock it and see 18 missed calls from Ryoko. I quickly ring her back hoping to God that she'll answer. After three rings, I hear Ryoko's panicked voice "Y/n!" She gasps.

"Hey Ryoko, where's my dad?" I ask her, worry showing in my tone and body language as i rapidly and repeatedly tap my shoe on the floor.

"Im so sorry y/n." She says in a sympathetic tone.

———————————————————A/N Hey guys sorry for the late update, I haven't had a lot of free time. My mental health has been all over the place (-_-) . Plus i really didnt know what to write, coz I'm just making it up as i go along ... i have an idea of where i want it to end up i just dk how to get there lol ... but anyways thanks so much for being patient and I'll try and update regularly. Bye guys ly <33

- Dee💕

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