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The smell of warm meat soup was smelled, from the morning a young man was busy preparing it. Her fingers were still bandaged, a bandage that somehow made her smile every time she looked at him.

The bell rang out,"Amel!!" call someone from out there, intentionally while holding back his laughter.

Kenzo clenched his forehead, recognizing the voice that was calling out, slowly his shifted front door.

A powerful killing aura, full of smiles yet giving off a cold aura,"What's the matter early in the morning? Calling Amel.." she asked.

He seemed to be holding back about to chop off my head... Francis still faithfully thins his lips to hold his laughter.

"Making sure Amel is alive, you didn't kill him out of jealousy, did you?" frans asked, with eyes looking into the house.

Kenzo clenched his forehead, "I was vile, but I never killed anyone" he said, stepping inside, setting the table.

"Provokes people to kill, ever, right?" Frans sat unquestionably on the zabuton (a Japanese sitting pillow) which was on the floor, with a short dining table in front of him.

"I won't do it again" a smile appeared on Kenzo's face.

"Master, being a good person?" tanyanya.

"No, we work as usual. Take over the company that doesn't pay attention to the bottom employees" Kenzo replied.

"By the way, how did you punish Amel last night?" frans asked with his hearing fine.

"I kissed her..." Kenzo said while releasing his apron.

This guy's a hobby of kissing without status huh? Women need certainty, if it is suitable price and quality directly pay deal... Do not let go first. komat-kamit want to feel Frans gave advice, so that the two idiots were soon married. Dealing with Kenzo's personality disorder is not easy. If there was Amel, the young man before him, it didn't look too scary anymore.

Kenzo's figure is like an innocent man with the name of love. But I dare to enjoy it.

***

Amel opened his eyes, smelling the distinctive aroma of beef soup."I'm hungry.." he muttered, scratching his non-itchy hair.

Slowly pay attention to the white yukata she wears, "When do I replace it?" his mutter tried to get up staggered due to his roaring headache. Looked at her reflection in the mirror.

A one? No, Kenzo was pretty damn bright, dozens of purplish red marks perched on Amel's white neck. The proclamation of the sound of desire is more, heard from the lips of Amel is the cause. Beautiful moans that any man can hardly withstand.

"I...this is why!?" amel's murmured was full of panic, fumbling at his own neck.

He quickly came out full of anxiety, sliding the door of his room. Kenzo and Frans are seen eating quietly, while one other untouched portion belongs to Amel who just woke up from his sleep.

"Ke ... Kenzo who changed my clothes?" tanyanya suspected the reason Amel can not remember anything.

"You're the one who replaced it," Kenzo replied expressionlessly still eating quietly.

While Frans looked at the two of them in turn, realizing there was something strange.

"Thank God..."Amel let out a rough sigh."By the way, you know what happened to my neck?" amel asked even more suspiciously, because he had seen similar marks on Marina's neck even though not as much as on her neck.

The difference in the size of one or two around Marina's neck compared to the dozen around Amel's neck. Amel's positive thoughts, this is not a sign of farming because the amount is too much.

Kenzo stopped his chewing, rounded his eyes, his intelligent brain thought fast, "Allergi Sake, it will disappear by itself.." The reason for returning to eating quietly.

Frans raised his eyebrows, staring at the strange behavior of his master. A vile liar who seduces innocent women.

"But what are you." Amel's words came to a halt, scratching his non-itchy head. Confused how to ask about yesterday's events.

"You go to the room, change your clothes, then fall asleep from a hangover, that's the reality!! You think this is a novel or a movie where your virginity was forcibly taken while drunk!?" kenzo asked intimidatingly, staring intently. Covering up mistakes.

The most guilty, even the worst. Didn't want Amel to stay away from her, because of last night. I hope the girl believes his words.

"A. I ..." Amel was down, still worried.

Kenzo's face looked innocent, intimidating not to suspect him.

"Yes, I'm sorry I was wrong. I'll take a shower first." the girl smiled, looking awkward, walked out towards the backyard bathroom quickly.

Kenzo resumed his eating activities, while Frans was still staring cynically at him.

"Master did it, didn't he? To what extent did you do it?" tanyanya still does not believe in Kenzo's reasoning.

"The blue yukata is gone, just a pair of top and bottom underwear. My shirt is off too, just trousers and a boxer. It's in a position on it, then it stops there.." obviously back to eating without sin.

"Almost a goal.." murmured Frans in a small voice.

"What did you say?" Kenzo knitted his forehead.

"No I remember last night's football game. There is a goal without the goalkeeper's guard but the opposing team's midfielders can fail to score.."the reason thrown from Frans' mouth a small laugh full of smiles.

***

Elsewhere Amel walked holding his head. Don't remember any events at all. Until his steps stopped in the garden near the backyard bathroom.

Shadow, fireworks swirled with the handsome young man staring at his light. A really beautiful face. Not knowing the shame he hugged the young man from behind, struggling seductively.

"Then..." Amel clenched his forehead still trying to remember everything.

Hot kiss herself in front of the room, love statement, release Kenzo's shirt aggressively. It was even himself who released the thick blue yukata.

Moaning as Kenzo, lowered his kiss. The young man's body was absolutely perfect, a field chest with a chewy texture filled, like a men's magazine advertisement showing off his not-so-large abdominal and chest muscles. However, it seemed fitting to increase his desire.

Amel's trembling hands still remember a little, he stroked, felt, the body seemed to stop like a cheap woman. Even growling enjoyed the touch of cold lips of the crazy young man.

"Ti..it's impossible!!" he said trying to remember again. His body was laid on a cold wooden floor with Kenzo on it, kissing his lips nonstop. Then... then.. later..unfortunately Amel does not remember the next incident.

Amel chuckled, "No way, no way" he said, re-examining the way he walked. Not hurt or sick at all.

"So it was just my imagination or maybe a dream, I was a virgin. So, last night I changed my clothes and slept like Kenzo said.." she cried uncertainly, scratching her hair in frustration.

"It was just my perverted dream ..." Amel started to be 100% sure, it was just a dream. The groin of his thigh did not hurt at all.

Walking, still convincing himself to the bathroom.

It has no deduction that last night was a football game in which the scorer fled the pitch in a hot-cold body.

***

A house in an urban area, a man tears his eyes. Staring at a picture of her during High School, a beautiful girl wearing a scarf, took a picture with her on Christmas. Pecking cheeks.

"Seina, you come back alive, I won't let you go like I used to..." Tatewaki, take off his glasses, wipe away his tears.

The photo? A Japanese girl has eyes like a southeast Asian, beautiful clear eyes, her nose is not too big, skin as white as milk, brown curls.

It resembles Amel, but is much younger, as well as a different hairstyle.

If you come back alive, I'll take good care of you...

Facing anyone who tries to get in the way of us together. I was too cowardly until you left me...

But now that my Seina has returned, I will risk everything to be with you...

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