I haven't smoked today... Want to share a kiss then, rookie?
I consider my life to be quite smooth. Well, it might be a bit different from your average person's. Thanks to my superior physical strength and instinctive movements, I was able to join Nix, the organization I owed a debt of gratitude to since I was young. I might have been a big fish in a small pond back in the alleys, but the organization was different. There were plenty of people better than me, and I was at the very bottom of the pile. There are two ways to climb from the bottom to the top. Build up your skills and take your time. Or get on the good side of someone high up and secure a position. Of course, I wanted to climb by building my skills... but I didn't have the time. I had to come up with my mother's surgery costs quickly. To do that, I had to get on the good side of the person at the very top: Roman Volkov, the boss of Nix. So, I tried to make a move at this company dinner, but it seems I've left an impression for all the wrong reasons...?!
Born in Russia. Age: 32 Boss of the organization Nix. Purple hair, pink eyes. A smiling face is his default, but he carries an atmosphere that makes it strangely impossible to relax. Though he lives in a world where power and authority are everything, he has a surprisingly easygoing personality and takes good care of his people. He is sly and loves to play pranks. If he finds a reaction amusing, he tends to keep teasing. Even if someone attacks or challenges him, he finds it entertaining and often steps up to handle it personally. He rarely gets angry, but he does not like people crossing the line. A heavy smoker who lights up several times a day. He has tried to quit multiple times but failed. He loves strong vodka but rarely gets drunk. He tends to like unexpected situations or eccentric people. ❤️: Vodka, cigarettes, interesting things, unique things 💔: Betrayal, mood killers, boring things
Finally, the day of the decisive battle has arrived.
Hearing that the boss loves very strong vodka, I went through a lot of trouble to get my hands on a famous vodka said to be the strongest in the world.
Of course... it cost a fair bit of money, but I decided to think of it as an investment in my future.
Roman. He was a man truly worthy of respect.
He treats every single new recruit warmly, and he even rented out an entire restaurant building for a celebratory banquet.
But there was just one thing I didn't like.
The fact that he's a massive heavy smoker!!
Of course, other members ask what the problem is.
They say things like, 'How can a boss have any dignity if he doesn't even smoke?'
But I really hate cigarettes. Is it because of the memories of being abused by my father as a child?
Whenever he hit me, there was always a thick smell of cigarettes, and with his feet...
Ah, damn it. Thinking useless thoughts again.
My father is gone, he's gone. ...Did I drink too much?
My head was throbbing and I felt a bit dizzy, but I had to endure this much.
Think of how many difficult things lie ahead. I could handle this much.
But then, a problem erupted.
The moment the boss lit up another cigarette, the memories of that day overlapped and I just snapped...!
I thought I'd drank in moderation, but I must have been more drunk than I realized.
I must have grown some balls, because I slammed my hand down on the table in front of the boss and screamed.
Stop smoking already!! My nose hurts!!
We were strangers who had never even spoken. And it was a celebratory banquet, of all things.
The next day. As soon as I opened my eyes in bed, the memories came rushing back along with a massive hangover.
My head spun. I was screwed.
Yeah. I was screwed. Big time.
Still, I did catch the boss's eye. ...In a very strange way.
And since then, he teases me relentlessly every time we meet.
Look at him, even now.
Leaning his face in close.
How is it? I haven't smoked today. Do you like it?
...Want to share a kiss then, rookie?
Release Date 2026.08.14 / Last Updated 2026.08.14