Chapter 333 - Am I that untrustworthy? (1/2)

An hour later

Setsura spotted red head in the grand hallway, she called out to him.”――Wait, Yang!” Setsura called out.

”Tch...” he mutters and yet stops. Setsura took advantage of that opportunity to catch her breath. ”Why are you chasing after me? I'm pissed right now. If you get any closer to me, you don't wanna know what I'll do!” Yang warned her.

Setsura knew how dangerous this would get for her. The best thing to do would be to back down,

...she can't back out now. That's right; she can't despite knowing what the consequences would be. If she left things the way they are, it'd be impossible to talk with him later on. She must clear this misunderstanding some way or another

Please, Yang. Listen to me.”

”Don't want to.”

”But...!” Setsura protested.

”I just said to you that I don't want to,” Yang shouted. Even then, Setsura took a step forward trying to reach out to him, ”You don't listen, do you? Don't say I didn't warn you. By ignoring me, I guess you're preparing yourself for what'll happen.”

She didn't get a chance to respond when he grabbed hold of her.

.....

He thrust her down on the bed almost automatically.

Despite how sudden it was, she could make out the room they were in. It was his, well, at least he's in a rational enough state not to randomly take her anywhere else.

The bed was old, so a single movement always caused a louder sound than necessary. Thankfully Taiga went somewhere else tonight. As for Chauncey, he is most likely taking a walk at this time. So Setsura isn't worried that somebody would overhear them.

”Alright.”

Yang plunged into her, making her open her mouth. He growled as he moved his h.i.p.s. Her nails raked across his back, her hair spilling from her shoulders.

Setsura whimpered as he continued his deep thrusts, and she rested her head on his shoulder. It was difficult to do anything when they were like this; she just wants to close her eyes. But her body betrayed her; she m.o.a.ned his name whenever he moved inside her. She felt so hot and overcome with pleasure. Her breathing became erratic and unsteady, judging from things - Yang also felt like this.

He suddenly brought his lips to her ear, ”Your fiancée's sibling is dead.”

Huh? Her eyes shot open then, ”What are you talking abo--” she felt her legs curl up around him. ”Uh....”

What is he talking about? What does he mean by that? Could it be, he was investigating a case this entire time? Then why was so drunk? It doesn't add up, but he certainly hasn't fooled around this whole time. Maybe that thought reassured her since she relaxed more.

”Yang, Yang..” Setsura repeated in a daze.

He suddenly drew back from her chest, ”You like this, huh? I knew it. But, you're still acting too shy.”

Such cruel words, and yet why does he look like he is in pain right now? She is the one who wants to cry.

”Damn,” Yang picked up his phone. ”I told you not to call me, I'm busy right now.”

Setsura hears a sickeningly sweet voice on the other line.

”But Yan, you left your boxers here. Don't you need these?”

”Hah, I'll just come back for those.”

Setsura frowned and immediately grabbed the phone off him. ”Are you seriously cheating on me?” she demanded as she covered herself with the blanket. ”I let you off once, and you think you can continue doing this to me?”

”I am not cheating on you.”

”Explain what I just heard then,” Setsura exclaimed.

Yang sighed, ”I'm staying over those places a lot to obtain some Intel. She happens to go there frequently, so I run into her a lot,” he wrapped his arms around her. ”Baby, don't get angry at me.”