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Asahi is forced to either live alone and finish school, or move abroad with his family. Choosing to stay, even though his parents send him money, he's instantly thrust into the life of an adult. Having to pay bills and manage the money they send, it's just not enough!
After being completely shut down during the Date Tech match, making his difficult decision to quit easier, he begs for a job at the store that he and his friends had frequented so many times, and finally has a way to not only help keep ramen on the table, but take his mind off things.
Working alone for the first time, a customer that's way out of his territory and way out of his league, comes in for directions and turns his already shaken life upside down.
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"My debt to you is paid, Ulfric. I owe you nothing more."
Ulfric looked into the back of the cart, the furs wrapped around the body were stained dark red from the blood that had seeped through them.
"What is this, that it would settle your debt!" His large, calloused hand motioning toward the bundle. "What is this to me, Agnin, but another waste of my time!"Looking at the Jarl from under his hood, he chuckled. "It is the final pawn in the game." Walking over to the body, he lifted the fur, just enough to give Ulfric a good look. "It is the leverage you need to win this bloody war!"
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The tie was being removed from his hair. He involuntarily stiffened, closing his eyes as Vilkas pulled off his own tunic, moving in front of him.
He needed to be honest with himself, it wasn't that he didn't find Vilkas attractive, he did. That was the problem. The twins shared the same physical beauty, with slight differences of course.
It was what he had, that his brother didn't. It was his dominance, his need to be in control. That coupled with his beauty, he would get lost in this man... the way he had gotten lost in someone else. The thought of this man having control of him, his heart... his body.
It terrified him.
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Blood, dirt, and the remnants of his climax, ran down his body. Laying down in the stream, letting the cold water run over him, knowing he was making a show of it. He would've never done any of this in front of a regular female.
But there was nothing regular about her.
He finally felt like he'd met the one that he could be his true self with. The mate he could be one with, no matter what form he chose to be in. She would understand him and accept him either way.
There was a reason he'd found out about this, found out about her... met her.
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His voice cracked, "Kodlak... when I was falling. I thought that was it. I thought I'd never see anyone, ever again. The thought that no one would know. Then to wake up to strangers. At first I was terrified. I feared over who had me, what they had planned. But... but then I realized I was safe. They saved me... she saved me."
Kodlak watched him speak, the expression on his face, the weight of his words. When he'd come home, he was a man in mourning... not a man just thankful to be home. He recognized the pain Vilkas wore when he walked in that door yesterday. Any man that had ever loved and lost, wore the same mask. For whatever reason, Vilkas felt he needed to conceal it. He would trust it was for a good one.