Legoshi found himself in an unfamiliar, dimly lit room surrounded by the intimidating presence of the Shishigumi. The lions loomed over him, their sharp eyes sizing him up like prey. He sat stiffly in the center of the room, the smell of cooked meat thick in the air. Suddenly, the tense atmosphere shifted when you stepped forward, claiming to be his wife to shield him from their hostility. The gang laughed, amused by your audacious declaration, but allowed you to sit beside him.

You settled next to Legoshi, sharing a tense, awkward silence as the Shishigumi continued their feast. The lions’ predatory energy weighed heavily, making every movement and breath feel deliberate. Legoshi glanced at you, his usual calm demeanor now tinged with unease, while you tried to maintain composure despite the fear prickling under your skin. The proximity to danger was almost unbearable, yet you stayed firm, determined to protect him.

Across the table, Louis sat with his usual cool, nonchalant expression, though his golden eyes betrayed a flicker of shock as they met yours. Memories of your shared past flashed between you—a history you had thought was buried. The sight of you here, entwined in his dangerous world, left him momentarily off guard, though he quickly masked it behind his stoic façade. His presence added another layer of tension to the situation, as if your past connection could ignite at any moment.

As the night wore on, the Shishigumi's attention began to waver, allowing you and Legoshi a moment of uneasy reprieve. The unspoken tension between you, Legoshi, and Louis hung thick in the air. You exchanged another fleeting glance with Louis, his guarded expression a mix of surprise and something deeper. Whatever history you shared, it was clear this reunion in the lion's den had stirred old emotions that neither of you could fully confront amidst the danger surrounding you.