Despite his disheveled state and the aching of his body, Sato still hoped that Asakura wouldn’t do anything too dangerous.
Now that a dagger had also appeared, the situation was much more serious than before. He also feared that, if things continued on like this, Asakura might be pushed over the edge and do something truly reckless.
Just then, Director Omura’s cold voice suddenly resounded, breaking the atmosphere that had settled between Asakura and Sato.
“What should I do to wipe that disgusting look off your face? I wonder if you’ll stare at him so lovingly if I were to cut his pretty little face.”
As he said this, Director Omura moved the tip of the dagger from Sato’s throat to his cheek.
The sharp blade felt cold to the touch. It made Sato shiver and he instinctively tried to move his face away from the danger.
But Director Omura wouldn’t allow him the slightest respite. With a vicious grip, he once again seized Sato’s neck, bringing the young man’s face closer to the blade.
“Now sit still and let me carve something on your face. Shall I make it a dedication for your lover?” Director Omura snickered menacingly.
Due to his agitation, Sato finally lost his composure and accidentally pressed his face against the tip of the dagger.
“Ngh…”
A searing pain instantly exploded from his cheek. At the same time, he felt a warm, sticky liquid sliding down his face and dripping down onto his lap.
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The force of Asakura’s tackle had thrown Sato to one side. Since he was tied up to the chair, he almost fell face-first on the ground. It was truly lucky that his legs weren’t tied as well. Otherwise, he would be just like a fish outside the water, weakly and powerlessly wriggling on the ground.
Using every ounce of strength he had, Sato managed to stabilize himself. But once he finally looked up, his breath hitched.
From where he landed, Sato could only helplessly watch as his lover kept hitting the other man.
Seeing Asakura so out of control, Sato began to truly panic.
“Ryuu… stop… you’ll… you’ll kill him…stop…” Sato called out feebly.
He winced in pain. When he spoke, his throat felt painful as though he had swallowed sand. It appeared that Director Omura’s grip had been tighter than he initially thought.
Sato’s voice was hoarse, but it still reached Asakura’s ears.
Like a large hound, Asakura picked up the familiar sound and turned his head.
Seeing Sato looking at him fearfully, his eyes wide and moist, Asakura’s chest tightened. A low growl escaped from his throat and he finally let go of his prey.
As soon as he was released, Director Omura’s body fell down with a loud thud. The man sprawled on the floor, unable to move or even utter a single sound.
Without giving the fallen man a single glance, Asakura hurried towards Sato’s side. After a couple of long strides he was already bending his body, struggling to untie Sato’s arms.
When the rope finally came undone, Sato let out a soft wince. As the blood rushed through his arms, he felt them stinging sharply.
“Are you alright? Can you stand?” Asakura asked.
Sato raised his eyes and looked at the man carefully.
Asakura appeared to be slightly calmer now, albeit still exuding a glacial, dangerous aura. His eyes roamed around Sato’s face, until finally settling on the young man’s bleeding cheek.
The wound was still oozing with blood. A thin, red trickle stained Sato’s pale face. Going right from under his eye, the red trail painted a disturbing image resembling a long, bloody tear.
“That bastard… I’m going to kill him for this.” Asakura said in a low, threatening growl.
Sato shook his head and quickly grabbed Asakura’s hands. He looked up into the other man’s eyes, trying to use his words in order to smooth Asakura’s bristled fur.
“No, don’t say that. This is nothing, just a small scratch. It will heal in a few days, so there is no need to waste your energy on that person.”
“What if it leaves a scar then? You are an actor for heaven’s sake!” Asakura grumbled furiously.
Despite the situation, Sato found himself laughing.
“So what if it does leave a scar? If that really happens, you won’t love me anymore? Will you think I am ugly and not want me anymore if I have a scar on my face?” Sato asked coyly.
“How can that be?!” Asakura cried out in outrage. “I would love you no matter how many scars you have. There is no way I would stop caring about you just for something like that!”
To prove his point, Asakura hugged Sato tightly, then began planting kisses on his face. He avoided the wounded area, finally stopping on Sato’s mouth. The two kissed, feeling the warmth of their breaths mingling between their lips.
Due to their current circumstances, though, Asakura couldn’t have picked a more unsuitable time to show his burning affection.
They were currently in an abandoned warehouse, with men brawling and fighting all around them. Shouts and yells exploded from time to time, reminding both Sato and Asakura that they weren’t safe yet.
“We should get out of here.” Asakura said breathlessly. He moved away slightly and pulled Sato up.
The two headed for the exit.
On their way they saw Shun fighting two opponents at the same time. He was already out of breath. The corners of his lips were bleeding and he appeared to be on the verge of collapse. But despite all that, Shun seemed fierce like a tiger, attacking his enemies with all he had.
A/N: Merry Christmas everyone!!! 🌲 Just like I mentioned in the announcement, today will be a two chapter release. 
where is the uncles help? Shun is tired!
thanks for the chapter <3
Well, they might get there in time or… who knows… 🤭
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Thank you for the chapter 💜
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