Pitbabe the series [Book 2]

MY MAFIA(kenta x kim)Part 1

Kenta's voice is tinged with frustration and longing as he pours out his feelings to North, his trusted confidant:

"I've encountered countless faces in my life, more than I can even recall. They blur together, forgotten in the vastness of my memory. But him... when I saw him, it was like my very soul recognized him, and in that recognition, it shattered. I can't explain it, North. It was like love, but twisted, consuming. All I remember are those eyes, those haunting hazel grey eyes. They were a kind of trouble I've never known before."

North listens, his own voice wavering slightly in response:

"Yeah, yeah, sir. I hear you."

Kenta's frustration boils over as he slams his gun on the table:

"Then why the hell are you still here? Go find him for me!"

North hesitates, his tone pleading:

"Sir, I've been searching for this person with those eyes for a year now. I can't find him. You need to move on. You know as well as I do, love is forbidden here. And you didn't fall for a person; you fell for a pair of eyes. It doesn't make sense."

Kenta's anger flares:

"Are you questioning me?"

North quickly backpedals:

"No, sir! WHO WOULD ADRE TO I'm just advising you to let go of this."

Kenta's tone turns icy:

"You're done. Get out."

North tries to protest:

"Sir—"

But Kenta cuts him off with a final command:

"North, get out!"

North's eyes widen as he receives urgent information from one of his confidants. He rushes to Kenta, knowing the seriousness of the situation:

"Senior, senior!"

Kenta, still visibly irritated, demands an explanation:

"What did I tell you? I said get out!"

North's urgency breaks through as he reveals the news:

"It's Tony."

Kenta's expression darkens at the mention of Tony's name:

"Why is that piece of shit..."

North interrupts, trying to keep Kenta focused:

"What should we do?"

Kenta's mind races with possibilities as he instructs North:

"Handle him. I'll deal with it. What's he up to now?"

North, frustration evident in his demeanor, nods and hurries away to attend to Tony's disturbance.

Left alone, Kenta mutters to himself:

"Oh, Tony, what are you up to now?"

As Tony begins to settle down, he's served various teas and refreshments, taking in the vintage ambiance of the place:

"This place still has that 18th-century aura. It's like I'm in a period drama."

North, seizing the opportunity to defend Kenta's unique style, replies:

"Sir likes to keep it vintage. He likes to be different, unlike some of us who just follow trends and stopped being real long ago."

"A mere confidant is speaking to me? And where is the boss?"