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Chuuya entered the room and was greeted by a surprising sight.

Akutagawa was kneeling on the floor at the feet of the young woman with H/C H/L hair standing in front of him.
She wearing only a pantie and a bra.

-I'm not interrupting anything, am I? -the shorter mafioso asked with a grin.

-Chuuya san... -Akutagawa tried to warn his superior, but Y/N wouldn't let him.

-Quiet -she ordered, her eyes glowing purple.

-Are we still waiting for someone? - she asked cynically.

-My name is Nakahara Chuuya, one of the executives of the Port Mafia. I'd like you to come with me -replied Chuuya, ignoring the tormented Akutagawa.

-Why should I go with you?

-My boss wants to see the woman who brought the Mafia's execution squad commander to his knees -grinned the redhead.

-My boss wants to see the woman who brought the Mafia's execution squad commander to his knees -grinned the redhead

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-And what about him? -she looked at Akutagawa. We've only just begun to play - said Y/N disappointed.

-I have a feeling you'll get another chance to continue what you were doing. Whatever it is.

Y/N didn't think for too long.
She looked deeply into Chuuya's eyes until the redhead's eyes began to glow purple.

-You tell your boss he can fuck himself and the whole mafia -she replied.

-You tell him -a female voice said behind Y/N's back, and then the world suddenly went dark in front of her.

Ozaki Kouyou arrived almost unnoticed through the balcony door.
She moved quietly and quickly. Not for nothing was she one of the Mafia's top assassin.
With the hilt of her katana, she struck a quick blow to Y/N's temple, causing her to collapse in a faint.

-Thank you, Nee-san -said Chuuya to the other executive.

-No problem. Looks like Mori-sama wasn't wrong about the girl. She looks strong, no doubt. She could be of use to us in the future.

-What does the boss want with this whore? -Akutagawa snapped.
A familiar red aura appeared around the young mafioso.
The room was bathed in red light. Akutagawa's face was almost contorted with hatred as he stepped over to the girl on the floor.

 Akutagawa's face was almost contorted with hatred as he stepped over to the girl on the floor

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