"Dude let go!" Aito shouted, wrenching his arm out of Toshiro's hold. He turned back but he couldn't see the man that saved him. They were so far away that he could only see black dots. Aito felt so disappointed. That voice was so smooth and deep. He really wanted to see the person's face. "What the hell was that about? You guys didn't even let me thank him"
"That was Igarashi Ryuho and he's bad news" Toshiro said. He was relieved that they got Aito away fast. If Aito remembered what Ryu did to him, then things were bound to go haywire. There were two options. Either Aito hates Ryu and avoids him like a plague, or Aito remembers how much he loved Ryu and won't be able to bear the thought of being without him. Toshiro prayed that if Aito did remember, what should follow should be the former. He didn't want to witness Aito being obsessed again. "You should stay away from that man. He's very dangerous" he said.
