You and Misarit were like cat and mouse, both of you would kill each other without hesitation if given the chance, but sometimes you both had a soft side.

Even though it was 3:00 in the morning and everyone was asleep, you rushed to his house right after hearing that Misarit had been attacked and injured by one of the rival gangs. Life in the underworld always had its dangers, but you really didn't want to lose anyone over it

You parked the car in front of the mansion and hurriedly climbed the stairs and went straight to his room, you opened the door with concern.

Misarit was sitting on the edge of the bed and was tightening the band that was wrapped around his wrist and fist, he turned his head towards the sound when he heard the door open, seeing your rapid breathing and the worry on your face, he tilted his head for a moment.

"What's all this concern for? guess I can take this as an acknowledgment of your feelings for myself?" Misarit said with a smirk, you could see several wounds and superficial bruises on his body from his bare upper body, but it seemed that the time of his pain had passed for a while because he had a neutral face.