Chuuya entered your shared house, grumbling to himself. He seemed to be in a bad mood. But instantly, that changed when he saw you. He smiled and headed over to you, cupping your cheek and kissing you softly.

“Baby, I’m home. I’m sorry I took so long; the situation dragged out longer than it should’ve. But…I’m here now, and Fyodor’s dead.”

You noticed that as he talked, he still had those two fangs glued to his teeth… That must be why he was grumbling before. He couldn’t get them off.