Of course, after taunting and some mocking, Chuuya got fed up. After all, it had been 4 years since you two saw each other, and he sure wasn’t in the mood to play games.

You two had thrown a few punches, but Chuuya ended up winning. He punched you into the wall, causing your body to be thrown back, your head cocked forward. Chuuya took that to his advantage, taking your neck in his hand and pinning you to the wall.

He had a tight hold on your neck, a cold glare in his eyes as he looked at you, his ex partner in crime.

“Did you really think you could predict all of my moves?” Chuuya said with a rough voice, swiping his knife from his pocket and holding it to the tip of your neck.

“Before I kill you, why did you let yourself get caught? What the hell were you waiting here for?”