"Honey, be careful the next time you go to the pantry for a rug"

Your hot trainer Barou treats your wound gently, you can see the muscles in his arms tighten as he moves them. He notices your gaze and smirks cheekily, licking his dry lips. But his arrogant look again tells you that in front of you stands the same indestructible King of underground battles. His palms have hurt many, but right now he's running his hand down your leg with special care

"Or just call me. Okay, baby?”