The knives, shattered by the grayish energy, dispersed as if nothing. Their small parts flew in every direction, even scratching their user a little! With his eyes wide, Kyoya's mind got answered relatively quickly.
"Your weapons can not keep your outstanding energy if you fight like that!"
"ARGHHHHHHHHHHH!"
The answer came with the excruciating pain.
Roaring from the pain spreading on his right shoulder, Kyoya threw his head back instinctively, with his eyes nearly popping off from his skull. Those eyes were trembling like never before; some red lines scattering from the wound that penetrated him on his eyeballs.
That wound… was getting worse as Beeki kept digging in!
His whole body pressed on Kyoya as he fell. A long thud rang out when the husband's back hit that ground, and then his mouth got sealed by another hand… One was digging into his shoulder, the other stuffed his face!
