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Takeda was never a fan of social interactions. He always hated when someone would just say: "hello." But at the same time, he couldn't exactly complain- since it was normal to greet another.

But after finding and coming into a private business, he had to get an 'interactive' job to hide the other. And to admit the truth, he had to learn basic social skills from a book. And it worked. He started to enjoy talking to his employers. But even so, the side-job still had some practice.

...

As he started to improve, he realised that the café he started working in became more busier around lunch, which was always a hassle for him. However, at night hours, it was different.

The regulars would be there, such as a small group of men out for a drink, lonely people getting a drink, or the occasional couples.

Takeda didn't hate any of that. He kind of saw himself in them sort of positions. Well- not the couples part.

...

One night, he was just staring at the clock. There were only 10 minutes left until closing time and he couldn't wait. But as the 10 became 9, the door opened. A glum expression spread across his face with despair, but of course- he had to smile for the customer.

"Hello, what can I get for you?" He asks, picking up his notepad and pen. "Just a beer please."

The voice that spoke back seemed depressed and tired. And the annoyance that was just in the café worker was gone. 'He probably had a rough day too,' he thought.

"Here you are."

As Takeda placed the beer bottle down in front of the man, he finally looked at him. He was wearing a black suit and a black fedora hat. As he took the hat off- the two instantly met each other's eyes.

For once, Takeda didn't have the urge to walk away from a random persons eye staring. But this guy, was different.

"U-u-urm, thank you." The other spoke. "Yeah, no problem."

...

Takeda soon walked away from the bar area, after cleaning some glasses. Truth be told, he just wanted a few glances at the guy.

Eventually, closing time was here and he had to lock up.

"Excuse me sir, but it's closing time. I have to-"

Before Takeda finished, he noticed that there was a look of guilt on the blonde haired guys face. "W-wait, shit- sorry if I came in at a wrong time!"

The guy stood up immediately and lightly bowed to Takeda. "Haha- no worries sir, have a nice night."

"Y-you too."

...

The guy left with the beer and his hat in hands. Takeda continued to gaze at him from the windows. He was tall, quite muscular, handsome, and he smelt great. Despite working in the café for around 7 months at this moment in time, he'd never seen this guy before. Maybe he was new to the area, the town, a visitor, or just some rando passing through.

Thinking that this was his first and last time seeing that 'dashing' face, he tried to forget it.

...

The next day, the man came back. However this time in the morning. "Morning there." He said, as Takeda came over to the table he was at. "Ah- hey again. Can I get you anything?"

"Urm- how about the green tea?"

"Sure."

...

Since then, it became a pattern.

-The guy would come to the café every morning in a suit.
-He'd get a tea or coffee every time.
-He'd always asked to be served by Takeda.

And from these things, he got what he wanted. In his opinion: "Seeing that gorgeous face again."

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{3 years later}
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Takeda was about to leave work when he felt a hand on his shoulder. "Oh Ukai, sorry but I have to close earlier." From the time the two have known each other, they've exchanged numbers and names. "Oh no worries, that's not why I'm actually here. I wanted to ask if you are busy this Saturday?"

"Saturday?" Takeda repeating Ukai's words. "Yeah."

...

"I'm sorry but I have plans this Saturday. It's my friends birthday and we're celebrating."

...

Excuses after excuses, one after another the glasses man said. But for a good reason,

to hide what he really did for a living.

If it's been secured for the past three years and some months, surely it would be like this for... well, forever.

I mean- who would think an innocent and harmless Omega could hurt others for a living and steal, rob, murder, and lots more. All he does it make tea, not brew violence...

So- maybe...

He just hides it too well.

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•Hope you enjoyed this first Chapter. If any of you are confused, this was a summary of Takeda Ittetsu's life- as the one Mafia he found was uprising to fame and fearful to others.

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