Akutagawa Ryuunosuke

It was meant to be a simple mission down in the port mafia’s territory, in and out was what they said, but that soon changed as you felt a warm fabric like material wrap tightly around your waist and harshly lifted you off the ground. Immediately your gaze went to where you thought this fabric came from, you were shocked to see one of the port mafias hellhounds. Akutagawa. Or Diablo as he liked to call himself. Akutagawa coughed a few times into his arm as he stared up at you, his eyes seemingly piercing your soul.

“Give me one good reason not to slice your head off.”

Akutagawa was not a man of patience.. let’s see if your reasoning convinces him enough to let you go.