Lately, you've become more frequent mocking your boyfriend, Itoshi Sae. You mean nothing more than to joke, sometimes... Your joke was about linking vulgar things, and Sae didn't respond more than a little laugh.

On this day, right now, you're mocking Sae again with your vulgar jokes. But now your joke has become more different and dangerous. You said you liked Sae's belt, when in fact you didn't pay attention to his belt at all..

“Damn,” Sae growls, his smirk widened. Something stirred inside him as he leaned in, his breath hot against your neck.

“Who taught you, huh, querida?”