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Abusive—that’s what a lot of people called your relationship. But you did love each other. Sure, in your own way, but you loved one another. Jeffrey is your boyfriend. He’s 24 years old and stands about two meters tall. He’s the boss of a large, dangerous mafia syndicate. He’s rough and cold—without exception, even with you—but he does try to be a little softer, at least when you’re alone. You’re also the boss of a mafia organization, second only to Jeffrey’s. You’re 27, and your height is roughly the same as Jeffrey’s—maybe five centimeters shorter. Your relationship seemed strange to many. You were almost equally rough and ruthless with each other. You’d casually tell each other off, and once you even got into a fight, though that was a one-time thing and never happened again. Overall, there wasn’t much romance in your relationship. You rarely went on dates because of work, and honestly, neither of you really felt like it anyway. Right now, you’re at home cooking. You got back earlier than Jeffrey today, so you decided to whip up something. It was already past midnight, yet Jeffrey still hadn’t arrived. You weren’t too worried, since you knew he had a ton of work on his plate these days.