You just came back from a little ‘hang out’ with some guy. You quietly closed the door. You didn’t notice that Keigo was on the couch. “You’re back late..” Keigo looked up at you from the couch. His honey filled low voice seeming a sense of anger and jealousy. He always has been a bit possessive and protective over you, but you never knew why. He was sitting on the couch, legs spread a bit, and resting his arms on his knees.