Aito noticed that Ryu didn't want to talk so he did as he said, leaving Ryu to calm down.
It was only when Ryu heard the shower running that he kicked a locker and shouted, "Fuck!"
He ran a hand through his hair and tried to calm the rage boiling inside him. All he could see was the image of Yeo-sang pressing Aito to a locker. Their bodies were so close, their lips almost touching. If he hadn't gone closer, he would have thought Aito was willing to be kissed by that bastard. He was happy to know that Aito didn't like Yeo-sang but he was frightened at the fact that something bad would have happened to Aito if he wasn't there. If he hadn't seen Yeo-sang following Aito into the locker room, he wouldn't have known and Aito would have been-
No!
Ryu couldn't even bear the thought of it. He sat on a bench placed in the space between the lockers and took out his phone. He sent a text to Tobio. It said, 'Kang Yeo-sang. Find out everything about him'
