Purple - Yata Misaki Love Story

Part 46

As my shift went on, I thought maybe Zhao wouldn't show. Yata sat at a booth and Eika would giggle about how cute it was to see him scanning the room for anyone eyeing me.
Everything was going much better than yesterday, and when the manager finally let me on my break, I made my way over to my boyfriend with a drink in hand.
"Yuri."
I gasped, the glass smashed off the ground and the man I hoped wouldn't show grabbed my arm harshly.
"Who's that boy eyeing you?" He asked with a glare.
"What's it matter to you?" I hissed, turning to him from the smashed glass and liquid spreading over the floor.
"I came back for you, you know. That's why I'm here." He argued.
"It's a little too late for that, Zhao!" I pulled on my arm but his grip tightened drastically, causing me to wince slightly, "Let me go."
"No. Who is that boy?"
"Her fucking boyfriend, who's about to kick your ass." I turned to Yata with wide eyes, the males eyes were filled with fire.
Zhao only laughed, "This short stack is your boyfriend?! What's his name?"
That's it. I growled,
"His name is Yatagarasu. And I suggest you run, now." I replied, glaring hard at him. I couldn't let out my aura here, no one knew that I was apart of Homra.
"Oh, I'm so scared." He replied sarcastically.
We locked eyes and I showed him no fear, "You should be."
He narrowed his eyes in confusion and Yata had him on the ground knocked out before he could even turn his head.
I breathed out, looking at the bruise forming on my arm from where his hand was.
"That fucking son of a bitch." Yata growled, looking at my arm, "Can I get some ice?" He asked another employee.
I sighed in relief, bringing the male into a hug, and all too quickly it was like there wasn't a man a foot taller than him laying unconscious like a fool on the ground.