Y/N and Chuuya are idols during the daytime, with a secret side hustle for working with the Port Mafia at night. When these two partners are forced to work together and go to their partners' concerts, they must keep a low profile to not blow their c...
Being an idol meant having commitments and sacrifices. It didn't help that you worked for the Port Mafia in secret, manipulating and slicing people's necks during the night while being all sweet and alluring during the day. "This is pathetic.." He muttered under his breath. There would be one mafioso keeping watch while you do your weekly concerts. That would be Chuuya Nakahara, an Executive belonging to the Port Mafia.
The concert went great as usual, thousands of people screaming your name while being all starstruck. He, on the other hand, was just not interested. It was all fake. All an act to gain more fans as they would drool over you, calling your name and giving you gifts. It gave him a grimace seeing the whole thing play out.
Once the concert was over, Chuuya made sure nobody was in sight. He then walked into the backstage, knocking on one of the changing room's door. "Let's get going already. I don't have all night."
You walk out of the dressing room tying up your H/L hair, H/C hair into a ponytail. Chuuya looked you up and down looking at you in your normal assassin clothing consisting of a black face mask covering your face, a black long sleeved bodysuit, black leggings with a holster on your thigh for your blades, long high combat boots and black finger less gloves. "Okay i'm here, calm down."
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(trying to go for this look but i suck at describing)
He raised an eyebrow as you stepped out from your changing room. His eyes scanned you for a moment, before his lips curled into a smirk. "You were taking too damn long. C'mon, time to go."
You roll your eyes in annoyance. "Well, what do you expect? I'm trying to make sure no one sees what i actually look like."
"For you to be quicker that's what." He replied as he started walking forward, before realizing you weren't keeping up with him. Irritated, he let out a huff and stopped, turning his head towards you. "What, you want me to carry you now?"
You look at him with a bit of curiosity thinking if he was actually serious or not. You look him up and down smirking behind your mask "I actually wouldn't mind that." you say jokingly.
"Tch, don't get too cocky..." He scoffed before walking back towards your side, grabbing you and slinging you over his shoulder. He had to admit... this was kind of amusing to him.
At the sudden contact you gasp not knowing he would actually go through with his words. "Hey, put me down dumbass," you try protesting to him but he keeps walking, ignoring your complaints.
Chuuya carried you outside as there was a black tinted car waiting by the street. He walked over to the car's door and opened it, lowering you down into the backseat. He then got into the driver's seat himself, starting up the car. Not wasting any time, he drove off.
A/N: This is the end of chapter 1, thank you for reading and i hope you guys enjoy for what's next to come. i may or may not write smut in future but right now i'm still planning in my head. i will try update when available but again thank you for reading and i will see y'all next time.
