That figure is none and only our Lion. I think you guys guessed it.
When people were praising a fake couple because of their misunderstanding. Lion was staring at them;
From the window, his face was cold as iced. His expression is like a killer. Around the Lion peoples were—suspeciously staring at him.
It is not a common stare we do, it is a dead stare.
He turned his face, took a deep breath and left, storming toward the home.
–(We can say he is jealous, through describing his movement.)
In the cafe, All things are going well. All chaos melts like iron from fire.
Minato and Shimizu have begun to work.
One couple posted their lovey-dovey scene in intragram.
Some customers were gossiping or chatting normally.
That way, afterward hours go smoothly.
Shift~~
Around 7 : 28 pm.
Minato is ready to leave. He packed his things.
But… He was a little hungry.
–(Literally that man eats his breakfast only in the morning.)
Shimizu gave him a small heart shaped bread. Mianto bite it and nodded.
Shimizu desperately waiting for the answer, how is it?
He wants to add that bread to the menu. Minato was eating, his cheeks were flubbed.
Like a squirrel eating his nuts.
Minato whispered, "That good, can you give me one more."
Shimizu agreed and gave him two packs.
Before Minato leaves, Shimizu grabs his shirt into the corner.
This time, customers are less and customers are their own world.
Shimizu hesitated, "Hmm… Why did you have to leave early—I—am worried about you also.
"Can I drop you in your home?"
"No, you don't need to do so much for me, bro. I am okay." Minato's voice is barely audible.
"Minato, I need you." He mumbled with a hopeless look on his face.
Shimizu thinks : Oh shit, what should I say now? But I would be happy if he understood the meaning.
Please god please, he realized that.
"Oh, you need me. Hmm… it is hard for you to handle all things on your own."
I think he gets it. But—
"Hmm… mm… I got it." Minato raggard.
"I have an idea, You had to just hire another parttimer, who helped you. When I am not here by your side." with a raged aura surrounding him.
Shimizu was like just kill, KILL ME, KILL ME, please I want to die.
You killed me or that dumbo in front of me.
That is impossible, an adult doesn't understand it, how innocent he is?
Shimizu was dazed.
He was shocked, his jaw dropped.
Minato was clueless.
"Why is he making that kind of face? I give you a wonderful idea or that my idea is so bad. I don't think so…" Minato replied.
"I think so, I had to leave." Minato whispered.
"See ya tomorrow" Minato left.
Shimizu continuously waved his hand, with a dropped jaw—shocked face.
Minato was going on.
His mood swung, he felt like travelling more.
He turned to another street, that street takes to the market.
There are rush hours.
Some were family, some a couple and siblings or friends.
I was standing in the middle.
What do I need to do? Hmm… but I don't have so much money.
He decided to walk around and go home.
In the street he saw a vending machine, and took a drink from it.
Cold coffee, the doctor told him to not eat extreme hot and spicy food.
On the return home.
He saw beggars who needed money. Winter was coming.
But—they wear a thin shirt, that way they die in the winter.
I saw them and rushed toward the blankets store, and bought two pairs of blankets.
I rushed again toward the clothes shop. I bought two pair of jacket for them.
I again see them trembling, but they are brave to survive in the atmosphere. It is impossible for me to live in such thin clothes.
I step toward them, "Hello, are you guys fine."
They see me as a stranger and give me strange eyes.
I give them the things I bought. They were surprised.
They grabbed my hand. Their hands were cold as ice. The man praised me, Your parents give you good manners.
"I am blessed, you live a long life."
I left—My face was blank to hear them.
I am happy, they blessed me but I don't have so much lifespan to live.
The doctor gave it to me, I have only a few months.
He was walking and walking, he reached his door.
He tapped the doorbell. Nobody answered.
So they are not home. He opens the door with the spare key.
My legs were trembling, I went toward my room.
DOOR–Clack.
The hallway was black and I was going in the same direction.
I jumped on the bed. Take the medicine from the drawer.
I swallowed it.
Suddenly I feel like vomiting. I rushed toward the washroom.
And again, my vomit was all blood. I collapsed.
My vision goes blurry, I lose consciousness.
When I opened my eyes. Lion was there. He talked to me with a cheerful look on his face.
Suddenly, he pushed me—disguise face.
He holds his mistress in the shoulders. They were laughing at me.
They left me behind—in the dark.
I hide myself in my knees. I was sobbing—dramatically. But…
A person in front of me patted my head and comforted me with his caring hand—lovely voice.
All negative energy despair in 1 second.
The whole scenario converts into a flower and bright garden, Sunlight is warm and soft.
That person gave me his hand.
I turned my face to look at him. He was…
TO BE CONTINUED.