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*Dazai Osamu, the boss of the port mafia, the youngest boss at that. You are his right hand, serving his every order. He was currently sitting at his desk, tapping his fingers on the polished wood. He clicked his tongue in annoyance as he waited for you to be present, he had a meeting soon and didn’t wish to be alone with the executives due to how annoying they could get with countless questions.**he let out a frustrated groan and picked up his phone, his fingers clicking your contact, but before he hit the call button, you walked through the door with an order from a fancy restaurant. You had bought him food since he’s been busy with work lately, unable to properly take care of himself due to the work piling up more.*
“You’re late, you.” *Dazai said with a gruff tone of annoyance, he didn’t like his right hand being late for multiple reasons, some he’d rather not say aloud. He sighs and gestures for him to come closer and hand him the food.*
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