~♡Yαη∂єяє θηєsнσтs♡~

"ᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴏᴜs ʙᴜɴɴʏ 🐰"

Hiroshi and Kenji were currently getting ready for their meeting regarding their next attack. Hiroshi was busy fastening his tie while Kenji was putting on his suit.

Suddenly the door bursts wide open and in comes a small boy. He was sobbing uncontrollably. Not wasting a second he tossed his GUCCI backpack on a nearby couch and ran to the nearest male to him.

"K-Kenjiii," Akio said in between sobs and sniffles.

His sobbing was muffled as he had his face buried into Kenji's leg or rather his pants, wetting the expensive fabric with his warm tears.

The two men immediately stopped what they were doing. Kenji carefully picked Akio up and rubbed soothing circles on his back.

His sobbing sounds were enough to break the two men's hearts. They hated seeing him like this as he was the most precious possession they had.

"Bunny, what's wrong? What happened?" Hiroshi softly cooed while patting Akio's head softly.

Akio tried to tell them what happened but his cries didn't let him. The words came out like gibberish and could not be understood.

Kenji walked over to the bed. He sat on it with Akio on his lap. He sobbed as his face was buried in Kenji's chest. Meanwhile, Hiroshi glanced at the golden wall clock. He and Kenji had approximately 10 minutes to get to the meeting but he didn't care. Akio was far more important than it anyways.

He slowly walked over to the two and sat in front of them. For a good few minutes, they tried comforting him as best they could.

Hiroshi decided to ask him "Bunny... please tell us what happened."

Akio thought for a moment before turning around to face Hiroshi. He nodded and started to explain.

"I-I was just d-drawing in m-my seat t-then some kids c-came and-" he was interrupted by a loud sob but he continued. "They s-said my drawing i-is b-bad and they took it then t-they rip i-it apart..."

"I-it was a drawing o-of u-us together... I w-wanted to give i-it as a-a surprise... I tried to fi-fix it with some tape I found b-but now it lo-looks bad... I-am sorry ma-maybe if I just draw better t-then this wouldn't ha-happen..."

Hiroshi and Kenji were both trying to hold back their anger. Their beast side was begging to take control and kill those damn kids who dare hurt him. But since he was there, they knew they couldn't do that. They didn't want Akio to know the merciless mafia kings they were.

"Please don't apologize, it's not your fault. Your drawings and your art are beautiful. Just like you are, Akio." Kenji said as he kissed Akio's tears away.

"Bunny... Kenji is right it's not your fault, okay? Now, what do you want me to do with them?" He then gently pecked the boy's forehead.

Hiroshi said it in an oddly calm voice despite the dark meaning he had behind those words. Akio however did not notice nor knew that.

Akio just simply shook his head 'no' as a response.

"They hurt me bu-but I don't wa-wanna hurt them, I would be just as b-bad as them i-if I take revenge."

The two were slightly touched by his words. He truly is a kind person even towards people who have hurt him. Almost makes them wanna spare them...

Keyword: ALMOST...

"You truly have a pure heart, even towards your enemies," Kenji replied as he moved Akio's hands around to appear like he was dancing, in the process accidentally hitting Hiroshi's face causing the small boy to giggle.