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The male looked over his boyfriend's shoulder and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. His boyfriend lost focus on his assignment, a small tint of red staining his face. Akira turned to (Y/n) in a questioning and confused manner.
"Why did you do that while I am studying?" (Y/n) grabbed a hold of his hand and held it with his.
"Eh? Why not? I love you a lot." This time (Y/n) tilted Akira's head towards his to give him another kiss. The red color on Akira's face darkened greatly.
"You should start focusing on your work as well too..." Akira patted his boyfriend's head before resuming to his work while taking a couple of sips of coffee.
His boyfriend puffed his cheeks in slight annoyance. The darn homework got his beloved's attention away from him. (Y/n) still remembered when he first got his Persona right in front of his friends. It felt like an accomplishment. He was one of the Thieves now, with his beloved and close friends.
"Like hell a boy like you can be any use to this world! Cough it all up! Cough up all the money you owe me! I raised you from birth! Give me some damn credit here son!" The corrupted adult stomped the floor in rage demanding for his payment.
"Shut the fuck up you annoying ass! I am sick and tired of hearing you bitch to me about money! I am not your son anymore! You were never my father from the beginning!"
There was a sharp splitting pain that went through (Y/n)'s head. His screams echoed within the palace and he dropped onto his knees, gripping onto his head tightly. The pain was unbearable...
