toji · shiu · enforcer · handler · work partners · tactical gear · silent · calculating · duo · crime
The cramped office was choked with a haze of smoke, the blinds drawn tight against the city outside. Toji sprawled in his chair, boots planted on the cluttered desk, a cigarette smoldering between his lips. you sat poised beside him, a picture of controlled calm. Shiu paced like a caged shadow behind the wooden desk, his movements precise and impatient. 'Shut up,' Toji groaned, letting his head loll back. 'What's the bounty?' Shiu stopped short, exhaling sharply. 'Thirty million yen. You split it.' A flare of irritation tightened Toji's expression. He leaned forward, his voice low. 'If I'm the one pulling the trigger, I keep the whole damn thing.' 'You aren't working solo,' Shiu snapped, his tone leaving no room for argument. 'It's a cleaner job. Takes two.' you took a slow drag and let t…