3rd Person POV:
(02/12/20XX/16.00/Happy snack restaurant)
Momo was behind a counter, with a big fat fake smile on her face.
Momo:(Mind) I hate this so much...
She waited with pain in her eyes as a customer took too long to order.
Momo:(Mind) If I didn't need a bit of cash...
Beside her was her colleague, a male five years older than her.
Guy:(smiles) Psst... Momo-chan.
Momo:(Fake smile) Yes?
Guy:(smiles) Wanna go out for drinks after this?
Momo:(Mind) I'd rather jerk off with the claw side of my hammer... After using its head to bash your skull open.
Momo:(Fake smile) Sorry, I'm busy.
Guy: Then when are you free?
Every time she comes to work at this fast-food restaurant, she gets hit on by him and many customers.
Momo:(Mumbles) Never...
Guy: Hm? What was that?
Customer: Oh!
Momo:(Mind) Finally!
Customer: Are you on the menu~?
Momo:(eye twitches)
(Ding-ding)
A young man entered the joint.
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Momo:?
Yn:?
Yn: You work here?
Momo: Yeah...
Guy: Momo, who's this? You know 'em?
Momo: He's...
Yn: Her new boss.
Everyone:?!
Yn: If she takes the job.
Momo: Uhhh... Hold on... Are you serious?
Yn: Did you think I'd help you for free?
Momo:... But am I actually going to get paid?
Yn: More than here.
Momo:... Sweet. I quit. Fuck you, ass hat, take a hint.
She hops over the counter.
Momo: Where are we heading?
Yn: Hold on.
He walks up to the counter, glaring down at the guy, he instills fear with his natural Yakuza look.
Yn:.... I'll take two happy meals.
Yn: Wait...(turns around)... Did you want something?
Momo:.....
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Persona-Y
FanfictionThe Yakuza, a criminal organization in Japan. Though they deal with many different forms of crime, but in the toughest of times, they've proven themselves as a necessary evil. Helping citizens in great tragedies. And of course, when a young man with...
