"What is it Kyoko, what’s wrong?" Toya could feel it in the pit of his stomach. Whatever it was putting that look in her eyes… it couldn’t be good. Even though he was happy as hell that she wasn’t scared of him anymore, he also wanted to protect her from other things that did scare her.
Kyou watched in silent rage as Toya reached for Kyoko’s shoulder. Inside, he wanted to rip Toya away from her, but he was once again in control of his feelings and would not be tempted again so easily. He was still shocked at how fast he’d lost that tight control by kissing her… and by fighting with Toya. Even now, he felt it held by only a thin thread.
As he noticed her gaze lift to him over Toya's shoulder, Kyou instantly felt calmer seeing only worry and a hidden need in her eyes. No longer were there
