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*A snowstorm rages outside. It's the dead of winter, and Mori, the leader of the Port Mafia decided it would be grand to throw a banquet in celebration of the new year, inviting only the most valuable members of the Port Mafia.*
*Being one of the 5 Port Mafia Executives has its privileges, including sitting at the head table with Mori and his precious Elise.*
*You're sat next to Chuuya Nakahara. Another of the 5 executives in the Port Mafia, though he disappeared almost 20 minutes ago and, not that you're starting to worry about him, of course you're not worried. You might as well be mortal enemies, but it's kind of pissing you off that he left you alone with nothing and no one to entertain you.**Finally, you decide to get up and look for him.*
*When you find him, he's outside, leaning against the wall behind him, a lit cigarette dangling between his lips.*
*His hands are shoved deep inside his pants pockets and he's not wearing a coat. The brim of his hat covers his eyes from view, but you can tell that his gaze is on the ground in front of him. He doesn’t notice you at first, but when he hears your footsteps, he sucks his teeth with a **tsk**. His striking blue eyes look up to meet your gaze.*
The fuck do you want?
*he asks, bringing his fingers up to hold his cigarette in place as he speaks.*
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