Beautiful Camellia

Port Mafia meets Cafe Tsukikage

The ginger haired man watched silently as he looked at the man with purple hair leaning against the edge of the building, with a sniper rifle in hand. He was looking through the scope, and the man walked over quietly and kneeled down beside him. He looked at his watch and then at the man next to him.

"Two minutes tops." He stated.

He continued to look at his watch. "30 seconds."

Just like clockwork, thirty seconds later a black SUV pulled up in front of a café. The man waited for the intended target to get out of the SUV, and he got into a perfect stance, and he aimed and looked through the scope. He shot making the man drop to the ground, and blood splattered all over the SUV from the assassination. He pulled back and smirked. "I'll leave the rest to you hm?" He said looking at the ginger.

He smirked back and nodded. The man jumped off the roof and he used his ability to land on the ground soundlessly. The scum from the rival organization noticed the ginger and they automatically raised their guns at the ginger man. But he laughed and smirked as they had no idea what they were up against. The man activated his ability, and as the bullets started flying his way the man stopped them all mid-air, and he shot them right back at the scum. The ginger heard a man behind him whistle as he saw the men drop like flies.

"Damn. I remember Tsumiki telling me about your ability but I didn't have any idea it was this good."

The ginger looked at him and he turned around, stepping closer. "Amon, what are you doing here? I thought Shirakawa told you to stay away from this mission."

Amon laughed. "Since when have I ever listened to Shirakawa. Plus, Tsumiki wanted me to come and help collect."

Amon said stepping past the ginger to go collect the prized possessions in the car. "Oi! Wait you idiot! Don't grab that without gloves!"

The ginger felt himself being pulled back by his waist and he was kissed softly behind the ear. "Chuuya's right Amon. Don't get careless." Tsumiki said tossing Amon gloves.

"Right, Boss." Amon said.

Tsumiki turned Chuuya around and he kissed him softly on the lips. "You did good tonight baby. Your strength is beautiful."

"Hm, are you appreciating me or more so my ability?"

"You of course." Tsumiki said as he rubbed his nose against Chuuya's.

"Mm. Cute. But not that cute." Chuuya said tapping his face and wiggling out of his arms.

Chuuya walked over to Amon and watched as he started throwing bags on the ground. Chuuya kneeled down and he unzipped the bag and whistled. "Nice. This is enough to keep up the run of the café for years and our room and board."

"We did good guys." Tsumiki said. "Let's celebrate."

"Drinks on me!" Amon said as he picked up a few bags. Chuuya and Tsumiki followed behind Amon.

*

Dazai punched Akutagawa in the stomach hard, and he snatched him up by his hair. "Look at that! Look at it!" Dazai said snatching his head that way. "They're all dead... and I am out of a lot of fucking money! You had one simple job Akutagawa! I told you to get the fucking money and you can't even do that!"

"Boss..." Hirotsu said calmly. "Akutagawa did fail the mission. But is finding the money not more important?"

Dazai threw Akutagawa to the side and he turned around looking at Hirotsu. "You're right. It is more important but now I have to work harder than needed because of his fuck up." Dazai said rolling his eyes.