𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐂 | BNHA VARIOUS

30

Y/n was currently batting her lashes at an older man who is more than triple times her age.

Earlier when she left the shaggy man to get escorted out with a broken hand, she heard Theo speak through their shared coms.

"Yori Tamotsu. Height, 6'0 ft. Age, 47. Ethnicity, ... "

Although he gave her all the insight she needed, she was able to recognize the name before he spoke up about him. Not because she personally knew him but before she entered the red room, her Adonis gave her plenty of files and background checks on most of the people who were attending. He explained how it'd be safer for both the mission and her to know more than half of the people who are showing up, she agreed considering that she'd rather have the upper leverage.

She heard him continue his ramble before his tone changed to a more aggravated one, talking about how he personally was going to kill off the guy who dared laid his repulsive fingers on her. Of course he asked if she was okay but he already knew she was very capable of handling herself.

If anything, Theo just wanted to reassure his favorite girl that he was always by her side.

Without hesitation, Y/n made her way to the man that sat in a vip booth along with a couple of women surrounding him. There were a few bottles of wine and cigars laying around making the once neat area, messy. Although vip booths were meant to be private, this one was right in the front, nothing hiding it from others eyes.

It looked like a man gloating over his possessions.

She quickly changed her bored demeanor into a more frantic one before speaking with one hand hovering over her mouth and the other placed right over her stomach, "Oh my! What a mess!"

That seemed to quickly catch Yori's attention, he watched as another masked lady walked in but instead of heading straight towards him she began to sit on the vacant seat beside him. He didn't say anything, only allowing his amber eyes to narrow in suspicion before sizing back to it's hazy look, still conscious of the soft massages he was receiving.

Y/n stared ahead noticing how he had a perfect view of the short stage and the walkway that was constantly filled with people. She didn't say anything, noticing his mask was still placed securely over his face, the only feature she could really catch was the one amber eye that seemed to glow. Yet, the other was covered, not visible through the eye holes of the full faced mask.

She was quick to catch the change in his eyes when he spotted her entering. Although he looked like a sleezey man, he was quick to try and spot threats... but that shouldn't be enough. He was supposedly a leader right? Then why did he give off more of a bodyguard?

'Tamotsu literally means "defender" and even "protector." This isn't the main guy but... this may be the closest I'll be getting to tonight." With that thought, she was quick to continue- instead choosing to find info on the group he was in. She didn't worry about the fact that he might not even be in the group at all because Theo was the one to give her the information and she doesn't doubt for a second that he might've found a guy that plays a huge roll all together.

"So, what exactly are you doing here? I mean you aren't here to please me so I see no other reason for your presence." Yori spoke, his voice was gruff as he dragged the "so" probably from the alcohols influence.

Y/n turned back to him before smiling and leaning back onto the chair cushion as she watched him from across, Tamotsu's right hand lying on a girls hip while the other was placed on the table. Even when there were two other girls in the room, beside the one on his leg, Y/n only focused on maintaining eye contact with the older man.