XAVIER
Takashi is strangely pumped up, even his eyes held a startling shade of red behind the blackness, which is quite disturbing with his old appearance. Xavier wanted to know how he will take the fight and he even looked like he was trying to will Xavier to say yes to him, but Xavier didn’t need anyone to fight his battles. A challenge for his mate was his duty to accept… and win. It was the only way to rightfully claim his prize.
“Takashi, I only need you to perform two tasks, hopefully not three. No one ever wants the third task.” Xavier didn’t have to look down at Takashi when he spoke, because despite how old his face looks he still stood at the same six-foot two as him, straight and as strong as young people.
“Okay. Name them.”
“First, and most important. Please situate th
