“Sir help me.” Katsu begged a young man sitting down. The young man wore a fox mask with long earrings with the symbol of a red sun and a torii.
“You disobeyed my orders.” The young man chided.
Faces emerged behind the young man’s chair and sat on the left arm of the seat with a bottle of wine in his hand. “My love, give him a second chance.” He pleaded and leaned his head against his shoulder.
Faces cuddled the fox man, and his fingers caressed his chin. The fox man grabbed his distracting hand and removed it.
“This is no flirting matter. Master is displeased with Katsu’s defiance.” He replied.
“But Rogue has accepted to play our little games.” Faces informed him.
“Which is why we can’t be relaxed. Rogue isn’t an ordinary person; Rogue plays your games and twists the rules to his preference even if we’re both handicapped.”
“Do what you must do, I just enjoy watching.”
Faces stood up and sat on another seat.