Chapter 8: The Possessive Claim

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Kaito's possessiveness reached a boiling point as Akira continued to taunt him, to push his buttons. Taro saw the tension building, the anger simmering just below the surface.

One day, Akira crossed the line. He touched Taro's arm, his fingers brushing against Taro's skin. Kaito's eyes flashed with anger, his voice low and menacing.

"Mine," he growled, his gaze snapping to Taro.

Taro's heart pounded in his chest as Kaito's possessiveness washed over him. He saw the fear lurking beneath, the fear of losing him to Akira.

"Akira, stop," Taro warned, his voice firm.

But Akira just sneered, his eyes flashing with amusement. "Or what?" he taunted. "Kaito will hurt me?"

Kaito's eyes burned with a fierce intensity. "I'll do whatever it takes to protect him," he snarled, his gaze snapping to Taro.

And then, in a move that shocked everyone, Kaito claimed Taro. He pulled Taro into his arms, his lips crashing down on Taro's.

The kiss was rough, possessive, and Taro felt himself getting lost in it. He knew that Kaito was marking him, claiming him as his own.

As they parted, gasping for air, Taro saw the possessiveness burning in Kaito's eyes. He knew that he had to be careful, to soothe the savage beast.

"Kaito, calm down," Taro whispered, his voice soft.

But Kaito just shook his head, his eyes never leaving Taro's face. "I won't let him touch you again," he growled, his voice low.

Taro knew that he had to accept Kaito's possessiveness, to soothe the burning jealousy. He knew that their love was a delicate balance of passion and vulnerability.

And as they walked away, Kaito's hand in his, Taro knew that their love would be a wild ride, a rollercoaster of emotions that would leave them both breathless.

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