Chapter 42: Michelia I'm Coming 3
In the middle of the night, Neil came home with a feeling of joy welling up inside him. This was the first thing he had felt so happy about in this dimension. Until Neil felt his cheeks hurt from smiling all the time.
Neil slowly opened the door of his house and walked leisurely. He'd probably sleep well after this, his body also felt a little uneasy after being out in the rain for a long time.
His house was always quiet, he didn't find his father in any room, maybe his father had fallen asleep in the room.
Neil opened the door to his room and frowned to find the room he had left for a while was pitch black.
Bruck!
Neil gasped and immediately felt his head hurt as he hit the wall when he was suddenly pressed against the wall with a lot of force. Neil struggled as much as he could to release the grip of someone didn't he know, but that seemed to be in vain.
Neil didn't even move an inch, he was about to scream but his neck was already pressed down causing Neil to choke. Fear ran through his body, as Neil's tired body struggled to escape as best he could.
"Help!" Then the pressure is released. However, Neil could still feel the body heat of someone who was still standing nearby. Neil gasped for breath he was about to move away, but there was only a hand wrapped between Neil's body.
The room lights suddenly came on, Neil adjusted the light that was pouring on him to see who did this. When Neil could see more clearly how surprised he was to find Sain already standing in front of him with jet black eyes staring at Neil intently.
"Riksa, what are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?" Neil temporarily ignored what Sain did to him a few seconds ago.
"From where?" Sain asked sharply making Neil feel a sense of danger approaching. Sain looks down and pouts seeing what Neil is wearing now. With one jolt he tore off the clothes that were attached to Neil's body.
"What are you doing, Riksa?" Neil half-shouted. He pushed Sain's chest away and saw that the shirt he had borrowed from Michelia had been torn off because of Sain.
"There are no other people's clothes you can wear and don't expect it," Sain hissed gripping Neil's shoulders tightly.
Neil grimaced in pain, he kept struggling to get out of Sain's grip. "It hurts, Riksa. Why are you like this?"
"From where?" he asked again.
"I'm from Michelia's house. He's been here since this afternoon," said Neil quickly and jerked Sain's hand as Sain's grip on his shoulder loosened.
"In the evening?"
"What's the matter with you, Sain? We were just chatting, I miss him after so long not seeing each other," Neil recalled.
"Argh!" Neil moaned when Sain suddenly slammed himself on the bed. Neil choked, pain running through his body.
He looked at Sain who was filled with blazing anger surrounding him. Neil quivered as Sain again tore the only bundle of threads left on his body.
"Riksa?" call Neil.
"You meet Michelia in the middle of the night when it's raining, then crash your knee like this, then chat together. So much fun." Neil's eyes widened as Sain knew every detail he did when he was going to meet Michelia.
Neil understood now, he blinked up and sat up hugging Sain's arms with guilt in his chest. He rubbed Sain's arm and kept muttering. "Sorry, Riksa. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that. He's my best friend."
"I'll make you understand Neil because not everything you can do," he whispered again pushing Neil against the bed and pressing him firmly under his cage. Sain's gaze scrutinized every curve of Neil's pad and made Neil shiver under that gaze.
Everything happened quickly, Neil could no longer let out the tears that had dried up. He bit his lip with a jolt, Neil bit his lip tightly as his body felt like it was splitting in two.
"Riksa, I won't do it again. It hurts," he said quietly, pleading for Sain to be more gentle.
However, it seemed that Sain didn't listen to the pleading words that came out of Neil's bloody and swollen lips.
"Riksa? I won't do it again. Sorry."
"You don't understand how I feel when you're with him. You even hurt him. You're so happy. You don't think about me at all," Sain said, dragging Neil's guilt feeling further. He couldn't see Sain being like this because of him.
Neil got up to sit down and crawled over to Sain. "It's not like that, Riksa."
"So? Like what?" Sain asked bringing Neil closer his big hand gently caressed Neil's face.
Neil regretted more and more for the careless thing he had done, he didn't want to disappoint Sain.
Neil wiped the tears that flowed down his cheeks roughly. "You are special, I think of you Sain. Always."
"Special?"
"Yeah," said Neil nodding quickly.
Sain cupped his cheek. Then the words escaped his lips. "I love you."
Neil's chest rumbled, in his heart, he didn't want to say that but he had to. "I love you too."
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