"So, you done there?"

You looked down at Logan who was doing his work on the floor, since you were on your bed. Even if you insisted that he should work on your desk, he declined to. He said he wanted to work beside you.

"Mm, nearly. You?"

"Mhm." He nodded.

Your conversation was replaced by silence. Continuing your work, you didn't notice that Logan was looking at you intently.

"And that's it." You pushed it away, only to meet his stare. "What?"

"You didn't tell me that the man we were talking about weeks ago was your boyfriend."

The day of when you first hung out with him suddenly came to mind. The talk about his sister crushing on Kanato, when he wiped your chin, Kanato's flaming purple orbs, it all surfaced.

"I-I couldn't exactly tell you."

"You could've trusted me." He accused.

What he said sent up a flare inside you. "Trust you Logan? How the hell can I trust you when I didn't even know you? Just because we hung out a few times doesn't mean we're best friends that could trust each other." You shot back.

He stayed quiet for a few minutes. "I'll never get this if I don't force it, right?" He suddenly said.

Confused for a moment, your eyes followed his after he stood up. "Wait what are you-"

"Shut up." His eyes darkened, to a color like the ocean when it's stormy. You didn't like where this was going.

His eyes, it held the same emotions that Kanato's had when he was about to drink from you. You love it when your boyfriend turns like that, it makes the pain more bearable. But if it was someone else looking at you like that, it was terrifying.

"Logan, stop." You said, trying to be confident.

"No, Y/N. I will never get this chance willingly, only by force." He growled. Your bravery diminished as he started to crawl over your bed, making you cower against the wall.

"You-you fucking stop Logan." Your stuttered. "Don't you fucking dare touch me."

"Oh I will. I fucking will." His tone was laced with lust. You cried out for help.

"There's no one home Y/N. No one will hear you." He chuckled.

Just as he was about to touch you, your brother came into the room. "What the fuck are you doing to my sister?"

You looked at your brother, thankful for him more than ever. "Keith help me." You pleaded.

Keith went up to Logan, grabbed his collar and hit him square in the eye. "One, for trying to fuck my sister." He punched him again. "Two, for trying to fuck a girl with a boyfriend." Another punch landed on his face. "Three, for being a scumbag."

He let go off Logan's collar and down Logan fell on the floor. "Now scram if you know what's good for you." Keith spat.

The other boy didn't need to be told twice. He got his bag before dashing away.

"Y/N? What did he do?" He asked worriedly.

"Nothing yet." You said, still shaken up with what happened. "Y-You came right on time."

He sighed in relief. "Tsk, reporting a person doing a bad thing, then doing the same bad thing to others? That bastard."

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