scarred love : akashi haruchiyo

十九 - ɴɪɴᴇᴛᴇᴇɴ

-[y/n]'s pov

the strong scent of his perfume that smells like woods, rain and money lingered through my nostrils. the smell itself was amazing. i liked it. it's not too strong. i let go of his neck which revealed a purple-ish mark.

"there! now we're matching." i said with a mischief smile on my face.

the man dipped his index on the mark i made and broke out chuckling. he turned to kiss me on the forehead after.

"my princess planted it somewhere obvious." he said as he snickered.

"so we match, that's not even the half of lovebites you gave me." i said.

"well, i have to go princess there's breakfast ready for you downstairs." he said, lending me his left hand.

"oh okay, what's this hand for?" i asked looking at his left hand.

"i'll accompany you downstairs, i'm afraid if you did so yourself, you might fall." he said.

i gladly accepted his hand as i held onto it as i walk. i guess we're back to square one of me having difficulty in walking. he accompanied me downstairs and to the table, in which there are toast, butter, bacon and egg ready for me aswell as a coffee.

i sat down and he bid farewell to me. he also said to lock his house when i'm heading out. i then ate the breakfast he prepared for me then heading to the sink to clean them up before i take a bath and head to work.

i finished washing the dishes so i went to take a bath. something i need to be careful with as wrong step made, accident could follow. i did survived on taking a bath and getting dressed.

i headed out after getting ready, locking his door, i reached for my keys inside my bag. realizing that it wasn't there, i started to panic and thinking of places i could've misplaced it.