Yoshiki shoved the door closed behind him and hauled Alister into the middle of the living room before letting the foot he was holding drop. After he ruthlessly kicked Alister in the stomach, he moved towards the kitchen to get something to drink, completely ignoring the groan of pain the unconscious man let out.
Taking some sips of the juice he got from the fridge, he made his way over to the prone Alister, suddenly imagining all the ways he could kill him so he doesn't get between him and Kenchiki. Maybe he could slowly cut off all his limbs until he was a headless torso, maybe string him from the ceiling fan and turn it on, or maybe cut all his tendons and watch as the realization of never moving again shows in his eyes, but sadly he had to save him instead.
Yoshiki looked down at Alister and found that he had a problem. Where was this idiot supposed to recover because it sure as hell isn't on his bed, hell would freeze over before he gave his precious baby to thi
