Cat Kisses Are Better~ //ERASERMIC//

Chap. 34

Toshinori staggered back. He wasn't phased by the hit, he was just surprised.
"I didn't know scrawny rats like you could fight." 

"Leave us alone. Shota is mine, I don't care what the two of you had." Hizashi steadied himself for what would come next.

"Hizashi stop, You'll hurt yourself." Shota begged, he tucked on Hizashi's arm. "Toshinori, you need to leave. You are not welcomed here."

"Why would I leave you? You gave me a taste of what else is in this world, women are boring now. All I want is you."

"Who is it, Old Man?" Hitoshi came up behind Shota, trying to get a good look at who was at the door, but Hizashi wouldn't let him.

"Go to your room, Toshi." Hizashi said in a harsh tone.

"Um, okay.." Toshi went into his room, he knew better than to cross Hizashi when he's in a mood.

They argued, all of them. Shouting and cursing, It was a horrible scene, but then it got violent...

Toshinori took Hizashi by the throat. Pinning him up against the now-closed door. Shota felt his stomach twist. He tried to remove the brute's grasp on his lover's neck but he wouldn't budge. Claws burrowed into Toshinori's forearm, Hizashi scratched and sliced trying to get air, Toshinori was choking him.

"All i have to do is get rid of you then Shota will be all mine." Toshinori grunted.

Shota looked at his now blue-faced partner, the panic started to rise in his stomach. "Toshinori stop! You're killing him!" Shota did the only thing he could in this situation.

Shota kicked him as hard as he could where the sun doesn't shine (...idk)

Toshinori dropped like a dead fly. Hizashi took a deep gasp of sweet air.

"I want you to take your good for nothing ass and leave us alone! You're a bastard. Go back to your whores and if I see you anywhere near my family i'll call the police on you for sexual harrassment. Get off my property." Shota had snapped. He wanted his family to be safe, hopefully this would be enough.

Shota left Toshinori, groaning and whining, in his door step while he took Hizashi inside. Shota made sure that the door was locked.

He sat Hizashi on the couch, he was clutching at his neck, holding it like there was a wound.

"Are you okay? Zashi?" Shota smoothed the hair out of Hizashi's face.

Hizashi squeaked... thats all he could do.

"Toshi! Quick!" Shota yelled. He could feel the warm curtain of tears cover his eyes,

Hitoshi ran out of his room. "What's wrong, Pops?!"

"Get an ambulance. Quick!"

Hitoshi fumbled into the kitchen and used the home phone.

"Hizashi i'm so fucking sorry, this was all my fault. You got hurt because of me, I-" as the tears poured, Hizashi pressed his forehead against Shota's, wiping the tears away with the thumbs. "No its not okay! That prick strangled you! All because of me...  Hizashi.. what if you're hurt bad? What if-" Hizashi placed a finger over Shota's lips, signaling him to be quiet.

Shota paced the waiting room, praying that Hizashi would be okay.

"Dad, calm down..." Hitoshi mumbled.