Showing the world, and not just office workers and those after his fame, that there was someone next to him. Someone he could smoke gently towards. Someone he considered precious.
But... Isn't that dangerous for me?
I rolled my eyes down, suddenly not seeing this as a good thing. He's a mafia lord for crying out loud. Was I safe?
But I brushed all that worry aside as I felt that even if the entire mafia organization came after me, he would do his very best to protect me.
So, maybe it wasn't a bad thing after all.
Light laughter and chuckles drifted through the hall as we walked in after having my entire... No, our entire existence flashed with pictures.
How do those models and actresses manage not to fade out of existence with all those pictures taken every single time?
I think that's the hardest part of this night for me. Well, for now. I don't know what else I'll see but I don't think anything's going to beat having my existence flashed, haha.