Black Lily

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For some reason, Mikey decided to hold a Bonten meeting in Ran and Rindo's house.

You plastered a smile onto your face, bringing them Dorayaki, more snacks with tea and coffee to consume as Sanzu eyes your cleavage when you bent down to serve the other executives their food and drinks.

"The daughter of the Kumobami Yakuza clan has been murdered last week. And now they're suspecting it's us who did it." Kakucho throws a stack of paper onto the table as you returned to the kitchen to get more Taiyakis that were requested from Mikey and Kokonoi.

"Fucking bullshit man." Kokonoi says, rolling his eyes.

"What evidence do they even have to say it's us?" Takeomi huffs out some smoke as Mikey watches you pass him 3 Taiyaki that was on a plate. He nods his head in thanks as you sat nearby, listening in on them.

"I say we eradicate them, they're already busting up several bars of ours." Ran murmurs, although he and Rindo hated to say it, the Kumobami syndicate has worked with them a few times.

Spiders, you thought as you saw a non venomous one was crawling onto your hand, you played with it before squishing it, your lavender eye blank and devoid as Rindo and Ran sneezed at the same time.

"Weird." Mochi whispered, you washed your hands at the kitchen sink as the timer on the oven dinged.

The macaroons you made were done as you pulled it out, admiring your new work. Unbeknownst to you, several executives had pulled out their guns thinking a bomb went off.

You happily squeezed the filling onto them, Mikey leaving the meeting as he waddled over to you. Meanwhile, your rabbit hopped into Sanzu's hands, making him stare at the mammal in confusion.

"Did you make those Taiyakis?"

"Yeah."

"They're.....delicious. Make them for me everyday." He orders, you nodded your head. "I'll get my brothers to send them to you?"

"That will be good" he says, taking a macaroon and popping into his mouth like a child as he chewed on it.

"I thought your brothers said you were an artist? Not a baker." He asked as you blushed, "it's my 8th time making Taiyaki and 1st time making macaroons." You admitted sheepishly as he stands beside you watching his executives talk about the Kumobami Gang.

"Well, you're talented in baking then." His dead eyes staring at you as you blushed a little, face red as he returns to them.

In the end, you realized that the girl you killed the other day was the daughter of the head of the Kumobami gang.

What was she even doing that late in the skyscraper? You felt bad that Bonten has to deal with them so you delivered each of the executives 5 macaroons, each of different flavors.

"This is nice. I'll have meetings all the time here then." Mikey mutters just as Kokonoi notices something.

"So this is where you spend all your money." He murmurs to Ran and Rindo.

"Huh?"

"These paintings. They're done by Kuro Yuri. They're worth at least 20 million yen per artwork." Kokonoi points at a large artwork as your palms turned sweaty.

"The fuck do you mean? It's my sister who made the art." Rindo jabs as all eyes were on you now.

"Wait. Are you Kuro Yuri?" Kokonoi asks, your lavender eye snaps to his sly looking ones, "yeahhhh?"

"What the hell man! Can I have your autograph? I remember your best work was auctioned off for 30 billion yen!" Kokonoi asks you, pulling out a note and pen from nowhere as the other executives stared at you with questionable looks.

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Kokonoi was the most knowledgeable person about money especially extremely expensive items. And your artwork was one of them. You remained anonymous to the public under the name of "Kuro Yuri".

So not only did Bonten find out you were an amazing baker but an artist too.

Sanzu passes your pet back to you and kissed your cheek before leaving. The rabbit had been nibbling away on Sanzu's fingers gently, quite a bonding moment.

"You didn't leave any for us?" Ran crooks a lilac eyebrow, "baking." You pointed at the oven.

"Oh."

They felt awkward around you now.
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You moved in with Sanzu a week later, your brothers were sick of him coming over every night where he would try to make you moan as loud as possibly to get a reaction out of them.

You named the bunny Mr Strawberry due to its fur color.

And every night when you and Sanzu were done making out. The rabbit would come and sleep by your side, making Sanzu jealous.

"He's like our son." You chuckled, the rabbit resting between yours and Sanzu's pillow.

"Children huh? I haven't thought that far yet." Sanzu whispers, hands wrapping around your body as he was the bigger spoon.

"A-are you still killing people?" Sanzu asks, he's hasn't forgotten about your other job.

"Yeah." You whispered, you didn't want to talk about it.

"y/n, look at me." He says, turning your chin around, your lone lavender eye staring into his cyan ones.

"Can you quit it? I want you to be safe." His soft voice filling your ears as you gulped. Mr Strawberry stands up, sensing you were upset as it pushes its head against your hand, comforting you.

Still, you haven't answered Sanzu's question.

He had changed for you when you two started this relationship, it wouldn't be fair if he wasn't the only who changed for the other right?

Besides, if you retire from being an assassin, you can still visit Kisayo, it wouldn't mean you'll be truly separated from her.

You nodded your head, Sanzu's face lit up, he did it for your safety after all.

And that night, you two talked about future children's names.

TBC