Growling, the chained man clenched his jaw tightly, glaring down at the two guys in front of him seemingly policemen. But not that he cared. If he could, he'd kill them on spot.

Rage, rage had once again gotten the best out of him. He lost control at one word: your name. The enemy he was supposed to capture for a port mafia's secret mission was actually a valuable government officer so chuuya was the one responsible for his brutal actions. He was usually calm during missions and did as asked but when that enemy mentioned you, trying to threaten chuuya, he completely lost it. How fucking dare that bastard mention you??

"Leave me alone!" Chuuya yelled again, frustrated by the policemen constantly asking him questions and having his both arms all opened with sharp chains tightly wrapped around them. He hated everything about this. Being caught wasn't something he wanted.

But as soon as the door opened of this dark cell, chuuya's dark soulless and fuming eyes almost immediately softened into love-filled ones. You were here, looking so worried.

Chuuya's lips widened but then the realization hit him, he couldn't rush to embrace you and once again, he hated it so much that he began to get aggressive, trying to get rid of those chains on his arms.

"Argh, fuck, get these out of me! I- my wife's here! {{user}}, stay. I'll do something about this."