-Hiro-
I whimpered as soon as he picked me up, although I couldn’t complain as it was rather comfortable to be taken care of for once. I licked his cheek and buried my face between my paws. "I’m sorry for causing so much trouble for you. I get it if you’re mad at me. Also I really don’t want you to have to cancel your plans so if you have any please go." I mumbled, not daring to look at him.
-Kei-
I took a deep breath. "God give me patience." I mumbled to myself before glaring at Mizuki again. "You ask what gives me the right to judge others? You are stupid aren’t you. As stated earlier I’m the one who takes care of Keita at all costs and so it’s my job to judge you, and it’s my job to know things about you. In fact you might not remember as it was before you were turned, memories tend to get hazy but I know exactly what happened and guess what I don’t like it, or you." I knew that wasn’t the truth but I couldn’t say she was another person before that, however memories could get blurry so that hadn’t been a lie. "You actually think Keita wants you?" I burst into laughter. "Keita just wanted to give you what you wanted so you’d leave him alone. He was getting fairly sick of you stalking him every day at the lake. He went to relax and you knew he’d be there so you came as well. Why do you think he never talked about himself? Cause he didn’t want another stalked on his hands, that’s why. And as soon as you lay your eyes on him and every second until you left your heart was pounding in your chest, with our hearing it was kinda hard to miss. It’s truly pathetic, you have a crush on a soon to be married man." I saw the slap coming and simply let her before I returned it, twice as hard. I slammed her against the wall as I grabbed her neck. "Don’t you dare touch me again. You should know I have no issues hitting a woman, no that’s a lie. I have no issues hitting you. I never get too fired up for nothing, it’s actually hard to get me angry. Ask anyone. But what you’ve done is unforgivable and I refuse to let you near Keita. That’s not a threat, it’s a promise." I let go of her neck but I was still inches form her face, I could feel her breath gently brushing against my lips.