The poor naked man was thoroughly stumped, he had just finished bathing, skin still taught and steamy. The long hair women had barged in so quickly he had no time to even react.
Their eyes had locked for what seemed to be forever, but the surprised look on her face darkened.
Ame wasted little time to return to standing, she could interrogate the naked man, but any memory of Chase Young tells her she should just leave.
Chase's knees buckled inward as his hands covered himself.
“Wa-wait y-ou!” He tried to sound intimidating, it was hard to ground himself. Especially after his naked self was just pounced to the ground by one of the prettiest women he had ever seen.
Ame was walking out the door, thoughts of only Dashi.
“I said wait!” Chase attempted to shout.
“If you’re anything like my Chase, I’m going to assume you intend to meddle. But I’m warning you, stay out of my way.” Ame threatened.
Her once deep purple eyes swirled with red, sending a chill down Chase’s spine. Before he could even understand she had already pulled the door shut.
Chase only sat there covering his private parts, shaking from the sheer audacity of this woman.
She busted into his private chambers looking for his friend, and then threatened him with nonsense.
He would have remembered a lady like her, but she defiantly spoke as if she had knew him.