' Love? ' || MAFIA BL ||

Chapter 22 ' Im just, worried. '

- Third person. -

It was quiet.. as both males were walking through the top floor, silence as only their footsteps could be heard.. Septh, who still looked furious, and Ryo who rather seemed too be trying too calm his breathe and self down, simply scared infact..

Septh looked up too the ceiling walls before he gestured for the other too move faster, which he did as they passed door too door, until the same.. modern blackish door could be seen through the walls, a familiar rug sat on the front, and which Ryo knew exactly by now, which room..

Septh's.

- Septh -

He watched as Ryo's eyes widened slightly, looking at him with confusion as he gave a chuckle.. patting the younger's head.. it seemed as if he relaxed, all the anger and worry came out of him, just by seeing the younger, which he always yearned for.

Placed his hand onto the doorknob and twisted it slowly, it creaked back and forth before he creaked in.. one of his hands, now grasping Ryo's.. who was too rather flustered too take a look.

Septh's room was the same as always, a cold feeling all throughout because of most of the split type air conditioners.. it smelled of lavender and cedar mixed throughout.. it was painted of white and black, with glass shelves.. a modern double bed which was neat and tidy with many comforters and a jet black blanket with two pillows.

On another area, was where he often worked and setted.. clearly because from view there were many books, files and papers set aside.. and behind, were alot of modern grayscale paintings.. of different sizes, with more shelves filled with either plants or books.

He had a purely dull rug which was patterend infront of the bed with his name [ Septh ] patterend elegantly onto it.

Whilst so, Septh dragged the younger inside, a akward tension forming between them as one sighed, and the other was nervously frowning.. coldly.

Look.. im just.. worried for you.

Septh himself broke the silence.. with a low, worried and huskied toned through, frowning he would say.. as he did clench his fists, slightly making his knuckles white as he seemed too have broken off the silence, as Ryo looked at him with a slightly.. soft and relaxed stare.

- Ryo -

Listening too his words seemed too Soothe him too relax a bit, so he wasn't mad.. nor angry... he was just worried for him and Auna whom went shopping somehow. He barely hid his relief when he sighed deeply and nodded in understanding.

Yet so, akwardness continued for a bit after that.. maybe because Septh expected him too atleast say a few words, sentences of approval or appraisal, yet somehow.. he couldn't think of anything too say.

So, Ryo just quickly sat down somewhere.. head lowered shaking in fear, he was the top assasin but being felt as he was glared by the person he should've killed.. moreover now the guy who fucked him a whole lot of times?

The name Septh echoed in his ears. He wanted too reply, he wanted too say sorry but at the very least.. nothing came out of his lips.. he only clenched onto himself.

- Third Person -

Just then, someone could be heard running through the staircases with excitment.. her footsteps echoing through Septh's bedroom door before it was bursted open.. and then incame a very terrified-excited looking girl with shortie black hair. Auna.

-Septh-

Amused by his sister's sudden appearance.. he glared at Ryo with a You-Stay-There look.. before crossing his arms too figure out what visitor has his little sister now seen.

Septh tilted his head as a sign Auna can start talking, as she seemed too be breathtaken about just something.. and a quick whisper parted from her lips as she spoke.

'AYA! he's downstairs wanting too see you.. DAMIEN's downstairs! '

Damien.

That name ringles his ears so much.

-Months before he met Ryo.-

It was in a bar back then, when Septh had been invited by a close friend on late night, when he looked absolutely tired.. and drunk.

He was sitting down in one of the bar chairs.. hallucinating because of drinking quietly.. as so he never really was the guy for beer or for shit like that.. he'd just prefer his coffee or tea, and surely no one would have bothered him there.

Yet he was wrong, as he should have been. BC ITS A FUCKING BAR- (ok no thats out of content)

Footsteps could be heard creaking the floor while the music was echoing.. a DJ typo music.. and in came a man, a blue eyed asian with black hair and pale skin.. looking at Septh with interest.. he a black rather vest and dark pants.. and despite his tired look.., just like septh he'd remain Handsome.

Took a moment for the Mafia Boss to realize until the Asian leaned his head down his shoulder.. trailing a hand down Septh's waist while giving a warm smile too him.. that Septh was confused, but he didn't know too react.. because again he was drunk.

And this, Blue eyed Asian went ahead and trailed his head upwards too Septh's ear.
I'm Damien, what's your name..~

He looked at the now named Damien.. with rather tired dizzy eyes as he replied with ' Septh. '..but he shouldn't have, he should be undercover.. he should be. But afterall he wasn't in the right mind, was he?

Yet so, before Septh could process anything, Damien went ahead and gave him a rough kiss on his lips, without his permission.. fingers intertwining into Septh's waistline.. as he recieved a moan from the other.. leaning him down quietly with sharp eyes and a rather cunning grin.

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Ok, im boutta make a Sexie part abt Damien, but here's info abt him;
Age: 21-22
Personality: Flirtacious, Strict.. and Strong.
Likes: Wine, Fights, Septh Of Course, Cold skinned people.
Dislikes: Probally Ryo Soon.
Height: 3-4inches taller than Septh, and hey hes very dominant.
Pick up line 😍 'Give him back too me and i'd destroy this world. '