You thought it was bare able, you thought that it would be none of your business. It was probably because of the privilege you had that you could not care about those who were around you, of course the young master, lady and their attendant was an exception to those whom you thought you don't care about.

You could barely care about what was happening during early Raiden Shogun vision hunt decree. But that was only at first. It was okay, you still had your vision so is your close friends and your master. It was because you're the secretary of the young master of Kamisato clan that you had such privilege.

That was until you saw the damage of the decree. Those friends of your friend who have lost their vision for they were unworthy of them. It was such a bullshit reason to be honest.

There you saw people having taken away their vision from them, you thought it was no big deal until you saw the true damage of it. Those lifeless people who have seem to lost their purpose in life, some even forgotten who they once were and what they truly love.

It was such a terrible scene to watch. You know it could be none of your business really. That you should just stay by your master side and just, just mind your own business.

But you just can't. Really you just can't, because at the end of the day you still care for those random people. You still care for them and their ambitions that seems to have been stolen from them, you missed the smile on their faces.

Deep in your thoughts, you barely felt the presence of the certain tall, handsome man with blue hair standing right behind you. Only when he warp his arms around you was the only time you manage to snap out of your thoughts.

"I've been calling you for awhile now, My Love"

His soft and gentle voice can be heard

Giving your hair a light stroke, keeping his one arm around your waist as he hug you one hand from behind, you lean on his touch, still lost on your thoughts.

"You've been out lately, is something bothering you?"

"Actually there is"

You spoke, turning around in his arms facing his clothed chest

For a moment you were bothered by the what it seems is unfixed kimono of him causing you to frown, holding up your hand to fix his top, brushing gently as if smoothing the invisible wrinkle off his kimono.

Looking up to meet his glaze, you can see that his hair was still wet, given the fact that he just in fact came out from a bath it would make sense.

"Your hair is still wet"

You spoke mindlessly again, hand running down his wet light blue locks as he too lean on your touch

By your words, he could not help but to chuckle,

"I was in fact calling out for you for an extra towel for my hair but it seems like you've gone missing so I have no choice but to look for it myself until I find you just standing in here with your own thoughts"

He explained

His words cause you to feel guilty for a second, about to break free from his embrace but end up him having to pull you closer yet gently into him.

"My hair can wait to be dry, what have you been thinking so deep My Love?"

"How about we talked about it while drying your hair My Lord?"

"I believe I have told you to call me by my name"

He said with a sigh as he watch and yet you break free from his embrace

Watching you walk around his room which was close to his office, he sat down on his bed, cheeks pouting like a child not given what he wanted as he watch you went through the drawers fetching him a small towel for his hair.

"You know I cannot do that My Lord-"

"But you were just screaming my na-"

"My- my Lord!"

You end up cutting him off

All flustered as he could just smirk because of it, having to know of what your current expression is judging from your voice and though you could not see his expression, you can guess.

With a sigh as you try to calm down yourself, you climb up his bed, casually sitting up behind him and gently placing the towel on his head before gently massaging it at the same time trying to dry his hair carefully.

"My Lord?"

"Ayato. Call me Ayato"

There was a few moments of silence.

"Ayato"

"Yes (First name)?"

He hmm leaning into your touch

"I'm resigning as your secretary"

"Well we've been talking about that for awhile now aren't we? With you retiring and to be wed with me-"

"Ayato. Let's break up"

Three words, those three words was all it takes to change the atmosphere inside the room.

Suddenly a hand held yours, his other hand suddenly grabbing the towel on his head as he slightly turn around to meet your glaze, him looking up and you looking down was all it takes for those (eye color) iris to meet with a pair of purple ones.

"You must be tired, after all we did do a few rounds. How about I tuck you to sleep? Just wait a minute"

He stood up, letting go of your hand with a towel on his other hand

"My Lord"

You help into his hand, causing him to stop mid ways

"I'm not tired, please break up with me"

You pleased, squeezing his hand, hoping he'll turn around and meet your pleading glaze

"Break up with you? Hah how dare you ask me of such a thing? Do you even know what kind of statement is that?"

He sound very offended as he turn around to face you, hands clenching around the towel he was holding on with his free hand

It was obvious that he was frustrated, his brows were frowning, his purple iris that usually held softness and was looking at you admiringly was now looking at you with confusion and pain.

It makes you want to turn around, unable to see him looking like that. But you didn't, this was your doing and you have to face it.

He on the other hand may look mad but he was not, in fact he was rather panicking, nervous as he saw you sitting up on his bed, looking rather calm and collected, as if you have thought this all before.

"My Lor-"

"Ayato. Ayato. Ayato! I told you to call me Ayato, please"

He pleaded

You were stunned, there would often times were he would be willing to plead you, most of the time it was just getting out of the bed, he would just told on into you never once letting you go. There were also some time were he would plead you for little things, like his boba, for his paper works, for you affection. Mostly for your affection.

So you're stunned, stunned to have him kneeling in front of you, hugging your waist as you sat there in shock, him resting his cheek on your lap.

"My Lo-"

"Did you find someone new? No that should be impossible. You may have been away nowadays but there is no way you'll look for someone new right?"

"My Lord-"

"Please tell me you didn't find someone new-"

"Ayato!"

He pull him back quite hard causing his eyes to widen but at the same time that snap him out of his horrible thoughts

"Just! Ha!"

You look mad and offended as you almost turn red in anger, he an also feel the sudden rising of temperature in the room

Still once again, you manage to calm yourself, looking at the man on his knees in front of you, looking down on the floor.

"Look at me"

You spoke with a sigh, indifferent to your voice earlier, it was rather calm and soft

And he did, even if he was hesitant, he still does.

"I don't have someone new"

You said with a sigh

"Then why-"

"Darling"

You spoke in a soft, gentle yet tired voice

That moment, he felt like something was wrong.

"I'm starting a rebellion against the decree"

Looking at those (eye color) iris reflecting sadness and loving glaze. He was almost mesmerized.

"It might hurt for us to part ways but Darling, we have to"

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