Guns And Love (Soukoku)

Laughter

The ginger glanced at the brunette who was by the side of his table, organising files of documents and smiled.

"Go get lunch, I'll do the rest."

Shaking his head, the brunette muttered, "I'm not hungry."

Chuuya raised a brow before nodding in acknowledgment. His right hand man had the habit of taking his tasks to seriously and won't do anything else until his current task at hand was completed.

It has been three months and the brunette hasn't even payed back quater of the debt he owes. Well, his parents owe. All he was working as was his right hand man, a member of the port mafia.

He had given him more options other than being his right hand man but the brunette had rejected all of them.

However, the ginger wasn't planning on telling the brunette and make him even more depressed and unmotivated.

A lawyer business. It always dawned upon the finger why would two lawyers loan money from him. To get richer? That wasn't logical.

The ginger sighed as he placed the pen he was using down on the desk and massaging the bridge of his nose.

Dazai gave the ginger a side glance to check on him but Chuuya merely waved his hand to gesture that nothing was wrong.

"I have an upcoming meeting. I expect you'll be beside me in one hour."

The brunette merely nodded as the ginger left his office, deciding to take a break from all those paper work and get a breather. He always believed that a break was all he needed to get back on track and finish any other tasks easily.

Scrolling through the hallways, he nodded as those who bowed respectfully and greeted him.

Everyone knew Chuuya was one of Port mafia's most respectable boss in the history of port mafia. Rumours said he respected his executives decisions and opinions. He was said to be kind and more sumphatetic than the other leaders.

That's indeed brought about more advantages to the port mafia.

"Chuuya!" The ginger glanced over his shoulder as he smiled, accepting the hug the pink haired woman gave him.

"Ane-san, how was you mission in Paris?"

The other merely sighed, "Don't even get me started about it. Everything was a mess but I managed to sort it out."

Ozaki Kouyou, known to be port mafia's beauty. Despite her gentle appearance, it was a fact not to mess with her. Trained from a young age, she was not only a skillful assassin but it was also said that she had lead port mafia's best combat team to missions before. Her ability acting as a strong shield.

She was one of the executives and was under the protection of Chuuya himself.

Everyone knew the close relationship she had with the boss of the port mafia. Being one of the rare few who could call Chuuya by his first name.

"Enough about me. How's your new right hand man doing? He's not giving you any trouble is he?"

The ginger chuckled, "He's not. A stubborn workaholic actually."

Kouyou smiled as she gestured for the other to continue walking.

"I'm still surprised when I heard from my subordinate you took on a right hand man. You constantly reject the man I give you."

Chuuya's smile faltered as he nodded, "The poor boy has to take on a debt from his parents. You know what happens to people like that."

The pink haired woman nodded solemnly. She always lectured her boss for being to kind sometimes. However, she said nothing when he told her his decision.