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XVII: Don't Stress It

XVII: Don't Stress It

Third POV
~Flashback; nearly 6 years ago~

Katsuki stared ahead into throw the French door leading out to the balcony of his private suite in the mountains.

His parents, that conveniently came of old money insisted that Katsuki could put his good looks to use and perhaps find someone lucky.

But, Katsuki was uninterested.

If he married, he wanted someone to love him for himself and not appearance or wealth wise.

Cliche for him of all people to say, but sometimes he as he looked at his parents, he couldn't help but go with that feeling.

He wanted that.

He wanted that kind of love.

At the moment, no one piqued his interest, as he circled the hotspots; the bar, the restaurant and the hot spring side.

He looked to the complimentary clock, he headed into the bathroom for one last check.

He adjusted his Aro Lora lace straps bow-tie striped cami dress and the silver stackable rings on his right index and middle finger.

Back into the room he slipped on a pair of white platforms before setting off with his phone and keycard on hand.

Out into the hallway, he could feel a distinct tension arise.

Just then he watched 5 people with armed escorts trailing by.

Aside from the guards, Katsuki noticed another blond with golden irises linked up with the red on the right, while to the left was a man with jet black hair and eyes, with a prominently grin on his face as his arm was entwined with a taller male with split colored white and red hair.

In the front was someone rather plain.

Facial features wise.

A black overcoat draped over his shoulders as he had his white dress shirt's sleeves rolled up past his ankles revealing heavy scaring along his arms and hands.

Fluffy dark green hair and soft looking eyes had such an uninterested look in them.

"Staring is wrong."  Is what akatsuki had always been told.

And yet, that's what he was doing right now.

Although, the same thing could be the man that was now steadily approaching in his direction.

But, his assumed security arrived to Katsuki first.

"Please step aside." A gruff tone ordered Katsuki, as they were reaching to physically place him aside for the oncoming group.

Katsuki's brows were pinching as he wanted to make a retort, but he was beaten to it.

"Excuse you." The man in front spine, holding up his hand, "What do you think you're doing talking to such a fine being like that?"