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A few minutes later,Outside the office,In a hallway

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A few minutes later,
Outside the office,
In a hallway...

Second Person's POV

Manjiro's name disappeared from Kakucho's phone screen after the boss ended the call. The Bonten Number 3 heaved out a soft sigh. ' I wasn't expecting him to ask about how (Y/n) is doing so soon. I never know he cares for her..' he thought in amazement.

Manjiro had never showed any empathy or considerateness toward everyone around, not even the executives. This was Kakucho's very first time to witness this side of his boss after he pushed away all of his friends out of his life.

Footsteps approaching closer alerted Kakucho. He darted his irises to his right side only to be greeted by the sight of a white-haired man in red outfit. A person could instantly tell he was a wealthy figure at one glance judging from the way he dressed.

"Koko, what are you doing here?"

"Sanzu stole my black card for no reason. He is inside, isn't he? I wanna beat his ass and reclaim my black card."

"How did it get stolen in the first place?"

"Like hell I know. That robber never learn his lesson. This is the second time this month."

Every fiber of his being was irritated by Haruchiyo's devilish scheme. Hajime wanted to kill him so badly. If not because of that drug addict being superior than him, he would have completed the assassination smoothly.

"I don't know if he is in here but go ahead and ask Akashi. Maybe he knows Sanzu's whereabout." Kakucho slowly turned the doorknob and pushed it open.

Before a pot of flower flew out of the room and shattered to pieces after it hit the wall.

Kakucho hurried into Takeomi's office to check on the situation. He was horrified to find Haruchiyo struggling on the floor with you sitting on top of him, your arms tightly locking around his neck ready to twist it.

"LET ME GO, YOU B*TCH!"

"F*CKING APOLOGIZE, AS*HOLE!"

Haruchiyo and you continuously yelled at each other madly. Hajime tried to peek in and he was dumbfounded. The entire office was a chaos. Most of the items were broken and scattered, Takeomi's table was flipped down , the couches were out of places, but the worst thing was...

...Takeomi was laying on the floor lifelessly. His soul was trying to leave its vessel.

Calamity had struck the office in the blink of an eye.

"The hell are you guys doing?! Cease at once!" Hajime hollered indignantly at the two colleagues brawling with each other.

"(Y/n), get a grip of yourself! Let go of Sanzu right now!" Kakucho stepped in to stop you from murdering Haruchiyo. The pinkette's face was slowly turning blue from lack of breath.

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