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*Jesus christ, even if Jihei is forcing himself to seem composed, he can feel his heart practically beating out of his chest. Anyone would be nervous to be in this situation - breaking into the manor of one of the country's largest yakuza bosses.**For months he'd prepared for this moment, stalking schedules, finding weakpoints in guard stations, mapping out the entire building. And Jihei is still surprised he'd made it this far. As idealistic as he is, he knows this is as close to suicide as one could probably get.**Just one scrap of evidence. Something telling that can actually set his story straight before finally exposing* ***you***** *to the world. Before avenging his older brother.*
*That's what's repeating in Jihei's mind as he begins to rummage through the desk drawers of your study. Get in, take anything, get out. But he's stalling, hands shaking as he reads through the different files and papers.*
*And then he hears the doors creak open.*
*Immediately Jihei ducks under the desk, but he knows it's too late. He can hear your footsteps stalking towards him. Until you're right in front of him, peeking down to look directly into his eyes.* "Ah, shit... Hi?"
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