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Chapter 61: Severed

"So you decided to discard our ten-year relationship because of this girl?!"

"Hinatsuru, stop making a scene, will you?"

"What do you mean 'making a scene'? I am your girlfriend!"

"Stop it, okay?"

"I don't want to! Who is this bitch, anyway?!"

A familiar black-haired woman with blue eyes is now inside the bar creating a scene after finding her boyfriend with another woman.

"Now that is something we don't usually see around here." A pair of purple eyes says as he leaned on the railings of the second floor while gazing down at the scene. Not only them but also the other guests stopped their own businesses to witness the drama they don't usually see in bars like this.

"I know that woman." All the men turned to the pink-haired man who is also leaning down.

"What? You fucked her before or something?" The silverette asks which made the man frown his forehead.

"Hell no, bastard. Do you seriously believe that I fuck every single woman I meet?"

Then, altogether they replied... "Yeah."

"Tsk. Motherfuckers." Was all he said before walking down the stairs.

"Where's he going?" The black-haired man says while watching the man walk towards the scene.

"Stop being embarrassing, Hinatsuru!" The man with an undercut says to his girlfriend who is about to become his ex.

"I am embarrassing?! When you're the one who is cheating?!" The fuming dark-haired woman responded, clearly agitated with what she just witnessed today and what's more frustrating is that her boyfriend is not even denying anything.

"I already told you that I am tired of you. You're the only one desperate enough to keep this going when I don't want to continue this bullshit anymore." The man finally snaps. Then, he turns to his new woman.

"Let's go, Rina--" He held the other's hand and was about to leave but the blue-eyed woman held his wrist.

"If you leave now, you better take all your shit from my apartment." She says, threatening the man. But he swatted her hand away a bit strongly. This irked a certain spectator with pink hair.

"If that's what will make you finally leave me alone, then sure, you desperate leach!" was all he said before turning around.

"Jiro-kun, wai—let go of me!" The woman was about to follow him again but someone else grabbed her wrist.

"I can take you if he doesn't want to, gorgeous." A drunkard says.

"We can make you forget him." Another says who just held her hand. The woman could only resist and squirm while she continues to be surrounded by drunk and high men. It is after all a club. Perhaps, she was too preoccupied by her emotions that she unhesitatingly entered the dangerous place.

"Who are you?! Let go!" The woman resisted once more while seeing more and more stranger walk closer to her with evil grins and intentions.

"Leave her alone."

The men instantly stopped what they were doing and turned to the source of the voice. Behind all of them is an emerald-eyed man with his hands in his pocket. Upon seeing him, the men instantly became sober and distanced themselves from the straight-haired woman who was about to get assaulted. Of course they would, it is Bonten's number two.