"Hmph.. Now that the little runt isn't here.. I can finally make you mine. ♡"

Syakesan murmured into your ear ever so softly, but yet so cruel and imposing. His gloved hands grasped around your wrists and pinned you onto that painful floor, a malicious grin painted brightly on his face. His thumbs were positioned in a way that felt as if your veins were about to burst, yet you tried to keep your head up.

"I could treat you much better. So much better than Samekichi.."