The Gangster Had Fallen

Chapter 21

THIRD PERSON'S POV

"Welcome hom—" Asano gasped as he opened the door, getting face to face with a drenched Nagisa from head to toe.

Nagisa sadly smiled, stepping inside the house, small puddles of water were made every step he take. "Don't worry, Asano-san. I-i'm fine."

The strawberry blonde behind the bluenette sighed, closing the door and went to the bathroom to get some dry towel. He ran towards his smaller housemate when he was about to lose his balance and fall, quick enough to catch the boy in his arms. "You are clearly not fine, Shiota. You might catch a fever because of this. Don't you have an umbrella with you?"

Nagisa shook his head, weakly. He slowly wrapped his arms around Asano's waist and placed his face against his muscular lean chest. Within a second, he began to sob.

Asano sighed, wrapping the towel around Nagisa's petite body and hugged back, drawing circles on his back. "Shh, don't cry. I bought you a gallon of milk, you like it, right?"

Nagisa shook his head, continuesly crying and held onto the other male like his life was depended on him. With this, Asano was really worried by now.

"What happened, Shiota?" He asked, seriously. "Is it Akabane? What did he do to you?"

"I..." Nagisa spoke through Asano's soaked uniform.

Asano growled, "He broke up with you, am I correct?"

Yet, the bluenette remained silent. He held onto his housemate tighter, mind going fuzzy as he suddenly felt cold due to his wet clothes dripping with freezing water.

Hearing a deep sigh, Nagisa flinched when Asano made a small gap between them and made him look up by putting his index finger on his chin. Looking up to see the taller male's mesmerising purple orbs, the blue head's breathe hitched.

"I told you, he's not good for you. Look at you now, crying your eyes out for that pathetic excuse of a human." Asano said, with his deep and bone-shivering voice. "I told you, you should have chosen me."

Nagisa gasped, "Asano-san..."

"I told you, I am better. I told you, I'm the one you need. But what? You chose him over me." Asano continued, leaning closer to the smaller male's face. "I told you, you should be with me. If you did picked me, you shouldn't be crying right now. We'd still be happy, without that troublesome guy."

"Please, l-let me go..." Nagisa protested, weakly. Wiggling his body so that he could slip out from his housemate's threathening grip, yet, failed.

"I really," He went closer. "really, really, admire you, Shiota. Now that you two broke up, can you be mine?"

Nagisa's azure orbs widened in horror when the other male clearly wants to kiss him in the lips. On instinct, he shut his eyes and let things happen, quickly.

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Irina happily hummed, waving a hand at the guard standing beside the mansion's enormous gate and gave him a flirty wink. Chuckling when she saw the man's face turned into a hot mess, she soon rolled her eyes and proceeded to drive.

After pretending to mourn for the deceased co-worker and his family, she have decided to visit a mall near the venue and ditched the damn drama before she could disrespect everyone.

"Like, hey bitch, the one who tortured your entire being is very close to me. How the fuck am I going to be sad for your death? In fact, I'm satisfied." She said, giggling. "And who in the hell has the guts to hurt Young Master's lover?"

Arriving infront of the main entrance, Irina walked out of her own luxurious  sports car and threw her keys towards the man in black standing at the side. With her high heels clicking every step she takes, she went to hold the golden doorknob only to stop when she felt something different.