Chapter Three

For the most part, (M/N) just kept still and silent, not making a single sound. However, (M/N)'s captor didn't mind, who had fallen asleep soon. But, (M/N)'s captor still wouldn't let him go, like he was a prisoner. "That's a picture of me," (M/N) whispered, while looking at the photo, as Laito's arms tightened. "But, I'm at a wedding, with him. Is it our wedding, then? Could he have been telling the truth all along?"

Unfortunately, (M/N) dropped the photo, glass shards shattering against the tile flooring. Without hesitation, (M/N)'s captor had awakened, emerald orbs narrowed in annoyance. In an instant, (M/N)'s jaw had been grabbed, cold lips lavishing his his then. "Relax!" Laito warned, while biting into (M/N)'s lips, as (M/N) pushed him away. "What's with that face? Did I hurt you? Darling, I don't play fair."

Naturally, (M/N)'s captor drew blood, with that brutal bite of his. But, (M/N)'s captor chuckled, like a sadistic bastard. So, (M/N) looked away, (E/C) orbs brimming in tears. "What am I doing here? I want to go home," (M/N) whimpered, while his body trembled, as Laito kissed him again. "I said stop! Why won't you just stop?"

However, (M/N)'s captor didn't listen, like he had expected. Without hesitation, (M/N) screamed and started struggling, not stopping until he had been freed. For this reason, (M/N) fell off the bed, his body landing roughly. "What are you talking about, (M/N)? This is your home now," Laito wondered, while offering him his hand, as (M/N) cried and crawled far from him. "We're married, except you won't let us consummate our marriage."

XOXO

Hopelessly, (M/N) darted throughout the mansion, but couldn't find an escape. In fact, (M/N) kept getting lost, not accustomed with the premises. For this reason, (M/N) had bumped into someone, with dark greenish locks and crimson eyes. "You're Laito's groom, aren't you? Well, I'm Richter. It's pleasure to meet you," Richter smiled, while walking towards (M/N), as (M/N) began backing away. "You're absolutely beautiful. I must admit. My nephew chose well. We have similar tastes."

Unfortunately, (M/N) was cornered by this stranger, who then touched his hair. Yet, (M/N) recoiled away, but couldn't actually flee. So, (M/N) closed his eyes, trying to fight reality and mentally escape. "Thanks ... " (M/N) squeaked, while his heartbeat fluttered frantically, as Richter lifted his chin up. "But, I'm sorry. I can't stay and talk. I have business elsewhere."

But, (M/N)'s protests were disregarded, like usual nowadays. After all, (M/N) kept getting pushed around, even by his significant other. For this reason, (M/N) felt weak and useless, not strong at all. "You seem so unhappy," Richter smirked, while moving (M/N)'s bangs aside, as (M/N) clenched his fists. "Is my nephew treating you well? I hope he is. You're so delicate."

XOXO

Then, (M/N) heard a familiar voice, but resonating with anger. Without hesitation, (M/N) looked up, his (E/C) orbs drowning inside emerald ones. For this reason, (M/N) couldn't avert his eyes, submerged inside those viridescent pools of fury. "As a matter of fact, I do behave myself and treat (M/N) nicely," Laito snapped, while pulling (M/N) aside, as (M/N) landed inside his arms. "Now I believe you've overstayed your welcome here. The servants shall show you out. Goodbye, Richter."

However, (M/N) didn't feel safe, even though Richter left. After all, (M/N) felt Laito's clutch tighten, his hips hurting then. For this reason, (M/N) whimpered and writhed within Laito's grasp, who wouldn't relent. "Stop ... " (M/N) squeaked, while tugging at Laito's sweater, as Laito frowned and furiously stared down at him. "Please let me go. I just want to go home."

But, (M/N) wasn't released, his pleas ignored again. However, (M/N) should've expected that, to just be pushed around. Regardless, (M/N) wouldn't be pushed around, if he had his memories. "I've had enough of this, (M/N). I told you already. There is nothing between Yui and I. You're my groom and you better start acting like one soon," Laito scolded, while kissing his forehead, as (M/N) suddenly gasped. "I never seen this before. What's this bruise? Who touched you, (M/N)?!"

Yet, (M/N) didn't answer, especially because he can't. After all, (M/N) doesn't know, not when he has amnesia. For this reason, (M/N) began panicking, his vision blurring and breathing becoming irregular. "I don't know!" (M/N) shrieked, while everything turned black, as Laito caught his unconscious body. "I don't know anything ... "   

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