Yurio

When Victor waltzes into my room, and I know at once that he met with that Baka. I try to ignore him but he plonks himself right next me on the couch and hums to himself. I try to push him off the couch but he resists.

"Go away Victor," I say, annoyed at the fact that the idiot is here in my room probably here to gloat about the night I was banned from going to. Not that I had much interest... who would want to visit the Japanese Mafia. I wrinkle my nose. I never understood why Victor loves them so much.

"Guess who I talked to at Hasetsu ninjas' layer?" He asks me. The answer is obvious, but I decide to indulge him, " Well my best guess would be their boss..."

"Well you're not wrong there, but that's not the person I'm thinking of." He replies hugging a pillow to his chest eyes shinning.

"Then their second in charge... what's his name... Takeshi Nishigōri"

"Still not the person I'm thinking of"

"Then I don't know"

He squirms and lowers his voice and raises his eyebrow, " the one and only Yuri Katsuki"

"Wow" I say trying to stifle a yawn,"What an honour. Did you ask for his signature?"

"I knew you didn't care about my exciting news," he pouts

"When did I ever say I was interested?" I ask raising my eyebrows. He glares at me, obviously angry, but it doesn't last long. Soon his eyes are shinning again

"So we meet again Yuri" he whispers to himself

"Stop being such a creep," I tell him then I drag him across the room towards the door, " and try at least to get some sleep we have school tomorrow" as I push him out of my room.

Bzzzz
I look down at my watch. It's a message from the old man. "Great..." I groan, another mission"