Owl's clipped wings || BokuAka

The music of the bar was loud, the smell of smoke and booze circled the room. Men in dark suits with concealed guns entered the establishment one by one from all different entrances to conceal their presence as well as that of their boss. A man with spiked white and black hair was lead in by another man with black bed head and a tall blonde with glasses. The bi-colored haired male's pericing gold eyes scanned the room as they made their way through. His eyes met with those of a dark haired male sitting at the bar, his icy blue orbs intrancing him as he brushed passed him. A soft smirk tugging on the beautiful male's lips before he attempted to pull his gaze away. Kōtarō smirked back slightly his pointed canines showing from behind his lips then he looked away himself to take a seat at one of the tables in front of the stage that gave focus to the internment.
His escorts sat behind him the dark haired male messing with the blonde as their boss sat leaning back his chair on its back legs in instant boredom. "Ayo, Bokubro you see the way that guy was lookin' at ya?" The bed-headed male spoke. A look of excitement ignited in the mafia leader. "Dude, yes. It took a lot of will power to not say something to him. He was so pretty!!" He chuckled like an embarrassed child. The two joked back in fourth for hours taking shots as the blonde stayed on watch for his dumbass boss and his equally dumb best friend get shitfaced. Then suddenly the lights dimmed and and the music dulled for a few minutes. Then the soft click of shoes sounded the room and form made it's way to the center of the the stage. Lights lit up the catwalk that was attached to the stage before illuminating the figure that stood with his back to the pole in the center of the stage. His face was covered by his hair and a shadow but Bokuto could plainly see the icy blue eyes that lay beneath.

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Who is the beautiful stage performer? What will he be to the world's most feared mafia boss? Read to find out.