“Have a seat,” Jirou formally offered and I simply replied with a nod. When Jirou told me that he wanted to help me out, I didn’t expect him to invite me over to his place. Sure, we had a history but he never invited me over. Going here was really awkward but the two of us had already moved on and I told Kicchan about my plans in case Chihiro started to worry about me again. And also, my curiosity got fixated on the young fellow sitting across me. Jirou left for a while to get something from his room and this guy was already sitting here before I even arrived. Our eyes met. I kept still and didn’t avoid eye contact but the other guy felt intimidation towards me. Did Jirou even tell him about our past? “What’s your name?” I casually asked the fidgety guy and he was startled. “Chisato… desu,” he shyly answered and averted his eyes from me. 「Chisato, huh? I’ve never seen him in the neighborhood. Can’t even remember if he went to my clinic before,」I thought

“Hey, you.” The guy stopped from his tracks upon hearing me call him out. He turned his head towards me and gave me this bored look. “What now?” “Those scars… Who gave them to you?” I curiously asked. He raised an eyebrow before replying to me, “Why so suddenly interested in them?” I gritted my teeth. I had no solid proof yet if this bastard was really the one who hurt Chihiro but my guts were telling me to interrogate him. “Just answer me,” I insisted. “I got them from my supposedly fated pair. Man, I was told he was an unusual Omega but I did not expect him to be that strong. You know—Ack!” Hindi natapos ang lalaki sa pagsasalita dahil bigla ko na lang itong patulak na kinaladkad hanggang sa mauntog ang ulo ang niya sa pader. “…the hell’s wrong with you?!” “Was it you who attacked Chihiro that night?!” I snapped at him at napatingin ang mga tao sa amin. I totally forgot that we were in public. “What? A fight?” “What are they doing?

My muffled moaning resonated in the whole room. I could clearly hear the weird sounds of our bodily fluids as Chihiro thrusted his way into me. He was trying his utter best to be gentle, but he was just longing as I was. “Aki-san,” Chihiro half whispered to my ear before leaning closer to me. He entered me with my back entirely exposed to him, so I couldn’t see what expression he was making. Talking to me like that was a killer move. “Aki-san, masakit ba? Kanina pang magkasalubong ang mga kilay mo,” he commented, slowly gliding his huge thing inside me. 「You dare ask me that kahit na sige ka pa rin sa paggalaw?!」 Inis kong turan sa isipan. “Don’t ask me that after you keep on doing that!” anas ko sa kanya. I tried to cover my flushed face with our blanket to hide my own embarassment. “Eh?” Lutang nitong ani. Pero salungat naman ang ginawa ng kanyang katawan dahil lalo ko lamang naramdaman ang unti-unting pagpasok ng kanyang dinadala. “Chihiro, you’re so—Uh!”