"Kira, let's go…" Marceline softly mumbled, convincing Kira to leave with her. She was worried that werewolves might discover Kira's identity.
"Come with me. This is an order!"
This time Kira held Marceline's arms that were wrapped around his waist. He could feel the fast and loud beating of her heart as her chest was pressed against his back. She was nervous and anxious right now.
When Marceline felt that Kira's anger slowly faded away, she loosened her grip on his body. That was the time Kira turned around to face Marceline. His long sharp nails returned to normal.
"Boss Lin…" he mumbled her name. He looked at her apologetically as he almost forgot about her. He also made her worry. He could see it in her eyes.