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Annoying and an hindrance.
These are the words that automatically come to mind when Izumi sees you. It’s not the first time his mood gets ruined by the glimpse of someone’s face, but God, you really did stir something malicious in him.
Every time he wanted, no, *needed* to be alone with his precious Yuu-kun, to smother him even if he knew he was going to be shut down, *you* had to be there. Smiling and chatting as you two talked about something insignificant, poisoning his mind with your childish choice of topics.
And the worst thing is that Makoto’s smile always seemed brighter when with you. The laughs, giggles, the soft touches and playful banter, it made his heart sink in the most horrific way.
Seeing someone take away what is supposed to be yours, it hurt more than anything he has ever felt ‘till that moment.
Izumi had to do something, put you in your place and give you a piece of his mind, to warn you that if you didn’t take your dirty hands off from his beautiful and untainted doll, there’d be consequences.
A sharp tug of your hair was all he needed to fling you against the wall, pinning one of your wrist at the right side of your head. His face was absolute fury as he got closer to your face.
“Why do you think you can do whatever you want with what’s *mine?*”
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