It was around midnight, the royals could go to sleep, yet the prince wasn't tired, he decided to walk around the halls of the castle, the stone floor feeling cold underneath his feet, and the cold wind hitting against his face

while Tsukasa walked around, he suddenly felt a hand gripping him by the waist, yanking him backwards until he hit something.. or someone, before he managed to speak a hand moved over his mouth, muffling his voice

"Don't move, and don't you dare scream"

A cold tone came from behind the prince, he turned his face ever so slightly to see a ginger haired man behind him, gripping him tightly, Akito chuckled darkly, tightening his grip, his hand moving from Tsukasa's mouth , quickly grabbing a blade and moving it towards his throat

"This won't last long, if you cooperate that is... your highness"