𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | ᵇᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿ [✓]

10 (1)

"Are you sure she's our negotiator?" Sanzu asked as they all watched Fuyumi go through the same routine for the past week. The first thing she did when they arrived at the HQ was compile, sort, and organize all of their documents. She fixed their schedules, bought them coffee and other drinks, she even cooked their lunches for them.

"At this point, she's like our secretary now." Rindou responded as they watched her fiddle with her laptop continuously. "Nah. She's kinda like Bonten's mother now." Koko added, stifling an amused chuckle.

The door opened, revealing Kakucho who had his mouth agape. "Is it just me or is our system faster? It took a fucking millisecond for the data to show up!" An amused Kakucho hollered as he scrolled through the tablet with a gleam in his eyes. All gazes went to Fuyumi.

Feeling their intent stares, she looked up from her screen. "What?" She asked. "Did you fix the system or something?" Sanzu asked in return.

"Ah. I tweaked on it a bit. Why? Did it crash?" She asked worriedly. "It's actually much faster. Good job, I guess." Kakucho answered, his initially excited face now serious and trying to hide the fact that he was thrilled.

"Guess she's a programmer too." Koko added before laughing at his own joke. The executives continued to carry on with their own work, stopping as soon as Mikey set foot in the office. The boys were quick to stand up and greet their boss with a bow, while Fuyumi stayed in her seat. Sanzu thought that it was unfair that she doesn't get to greet and bow, but Mikey said otherwise.

"We're going somewhere tonight." He announced, making their faces light up.

"Where?! Who are we going to kill tonight??" The pink-haired man asked ecstatically. "Haruchiyo. Your voice." Mochi scolded. Fuyumi was quick to look up when she heard Mochi's voice. The big man hardly spoke, so hearing his voice was a blessing to the girl's ears.

"Hiya there Mochi~ good morning!" She greeted. The mullet duo had appalled expression plastered on their handsome faces. The fact that she greeted Mochi but not Mikey was nowhere near normal.

"Good morning, Fuyumi." Mochi greeted back. She squealed as she stood up from her swivel chair, walking over to the couches where everyone was gathered. "So? What's our agenda for tonight?" She asked, sitting in between Sanzu and Rindou.

"There's a gathering tonight. A party hosted by that one big client that had us kill a group of businessmen. She asked me personally that we go tonight." Mikey sighed. "I really don't want to.. but I guess we have no choice." He trailed.

"Why don't we have a choice though?" Sanzu asked, bummed that they weren't going on a killing spree. "We have to, she's the daughter of a diplomat and if I'm not mistaken, it's her birthday." Mikey responded. Fuyumi and Felix exchanged quick glances at each other as she tried her best to keep the sarcastic laugh in. A diplomat's daughter? How ironic. She thought to herself.

"What time tonight?" Koko asked, standing up from his seat. "9 PM. And it's a masquerade type of shit gathering. I'm giving you all today to buy clothes for yourselves. Kakucho, buy my clothes for me." Mikey ordered, pushing Sanzu away from his seat.

All jaws dropped as they watched Mikey take Sanzu's place and lie down on the sofa, his head on Fuyumi's lap. "B-boss!" Sanzu muttered, earning a tired glare from the latter. "I'm going to sleep. Takeomi, you buy her clothes for her; I don't trust Kokonoi." Mikey said as he yawned, shutting his eyelids as Koko scoffed.

"Can someone get this guy a blanket or something?" Fuyumi asked as she removed the strands of hair from the sleeping boy's face. Mochi silently handed a thick piece of cloth to Fuyumi, nodding his head as to saying 'use this'.