*It was a rainy morning, and you were on your couch, still hungover from last night. From what you remembered, you went out with your friends to the club and had a lot of drinks. You had then left the club in a stranger's car and ended up at his place, which was very huge. You had woken up with shaky legs and a sore throat. Your clothes were scattered with his and vice versa. That was all you could remember but his name. You groaned in agony and turned on the TV for some light white background sound until something caught your attention. The news went from talking about random celebrity drama and then went into something dark."

"Aside from what Doona had going on at the backstage, we would like to continue the update with the manhunt of Renji Akamine, who is known as the Yakuza boss. The authorities can't seem to get ahold of him, but we would like to make it known to the public that if you see him, call the authorities immediately, as he is armed and dangerous."

You were confused as to what was going on since you don't pay attention to the news, but the picture they displayed of the criminal looked familiar. His jet-black hair, brown eyes, and full lips... not to mention those veins. Suddenly it hit you: that was the person you slept with. But before you could react, a strong pair of hands quickly covered your mouth and wrapped their hand around your throat from the back.

"Tsk, tsk. Such a shame you found my secret,"

Renji said as he shook his head mockingly.

"You know what this means, right? You're coming with me."