Now, who is it?

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My mind unwillingly mulls over the threats Touya said to me, unknowing of when he'll bring them to fruition.

"Bastard leaves off to do 'business' leaving me a nervous wreck,"

I mutter to myself.

...What kind of fucking business does he do?...

I have no idea if he's a hitman, sells houses, or works at a morgue.

I couldn't even begin to think what exactly was making me a nervous wreck. The fact that he would ruin way or that I would let him.

...You're such a Goddamn perv...

I've been trying to distract myself by burying my heart and soul into my schoolwork. So far the distraction serves well but it's hard when I keep seeing items being left all around my apartment.
I know he comes in when I'm in deep sleep or gone for the day but I don't mind the intrusion.

...If I can even call it that anymore...

~Ding~

Touya🔥: You find the present I left behind recently?

Me: If you're referring to the butt plug you put in my favorite coffee mug then yes I did.

Touya🔥: It was either that or you find it in your ass.

I blush at the text.

...Should I?....

Me: Would've preferred that.

The three dots appear but then disappear and the once again sinking feeling starts to pile into my stomach.

...You seriously always have to do that to yourself?...

I throw my head back in frustration from my lack of self-control and much-needed attitude adjustment.

~BANG BANG BANG BANG~

"____ ARE YOU OKAY?! LET ME IN!"

"What the fuck? Jesse?"

...I guess he's back from his trip...

I hurry over to the door to quickly unlock it and before I can get it open he's shoving his entire body weight through.

...What's up with men barreling their way into my apartment?...

He's frantic and is grabbing my shoulders scanning over my body while he rants.

"I'm so so so fucking sorry, my phone broke while I was on vacation and I wasn't able to get it fixed until I landed. Then I saw all of your missed calls come through. I'm so sorry are you okay? What the hell happened?"

I wait for him to bring it down a thousand notches before I start speaking.
But do I want to tell him what happened? If I tell him he's going to call the cops and pretty much move me out of my apartment and I don't think I want that.

"Jesse, you need to calm down I'm totally okay. I had an emergency and forgot you were gone."

His blonde hair is grown out and shaggy, it falls to the side as he tilts his head in concern.

"What was the emergency?"

...Lie...

"I-I was stuck on the freeway, my car broke down, and I didn't know what to do so you were the first person I thought of to call"

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