Your Slave?!?

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Yui pov

After the incident with Ayato. I felt regret and upsetting.

I know what could cheer him up.

I ran upstairs took a shower, and got dressed.

I grabbed my phone, keys, and wallet, put it in my backpack and left the house

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I grabbed my phone, keys, and wallet, put it in my backpack and left the house.

I first went to the grocery to buy brown eggs. I bought the eggs and took a taxi.

Just then I got a call from a random phone number, but I picked up the call.

"Hello?" I said.

"Hi Yui~" the voice is Laito's.

"Laito? How did you get my phone number?" I asked.

"Ayato gave it to me." Laito replied.

"Can you tell me where you guys live to apologize to Ayato?" I asked.

"Sure." Laito said, giving me the adress to their house.

"Thank you Laito. Bye." I said.

"Bye." Laito hanged up.

The taxi driver drove me to their house. It was a long way, but I am here.Their home was actually a mansion.

I went to their door, knocked with my right hand and my other hand carrying the eggs.

The door opened, it was Reiji who opened it.

"Hello." I said.

"Hello Yui what brings you here?" Reiji asked.

"I came here to apologize to Ayato." I replied.

"Come in." Reiji said, letting me in.

"Where's Ayato?" I asked.

"He's in his room. Allow me to take you there." Reiji said.

Reiji took me to Ayato's room, and left me. I knocked on the door, hoping to get a response.

"What?!?" Ayato yelled on the other side of the door.

"It's me Yui." I said.

"Come in." He said.

I walked in his room, Ayato's room is full of red. I guess his favorite color is red.

I saw him sitting down on the couch, with sunglasses on.

I set down the brown eggs on the coffee table in front of him.

"I heard these could take away bruises. Would you want me to rub it" I asked, taking an egg.

"Get that out of my face!" Ayato yelled angrily.

I set the brown egg back into the box.

"I'm sorry. Does it hurt? My punches shouldn't be that strong." I said.

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