You were in a room of an abandoned house alone. You went through every single cabinet to find anything useful, without Ryuu's knowledge.

Ever since you noticed the dry bite mark on his nape, you started to wonder who he actually is, and your mind didn't form any positive possibility.

You sighed and stood up, about to leave when Ryuu suddenly showed up at the door, eyes staring at you darkly behind his bangs.

Of course he'd find out.

Ryuu approached you slowly, eyes observing like he knows something you don't, samurai's sheath in his hand. You were nervous, that you slowly stepped back from him.

One step back from you, one step forward from him.

He stopped when your back pressed against the wall, and Ryuu slowly leaned closer, tilting his head as if he couldn't just kill you easily.