Akutagawa’s gaze sat still on the moon, his expression calm and peaceful for once, a surprising change to his usual one. “.. It’s a beautiful night, isnt it?" He asked, looking over at you as his frosted tips gently swayed in the breeze. "Very peaceful. You rarely get times like this in the mafia." He added, looking down at the still, dark river below.
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