
Kiriha nearly choked on his own spit at that out of surprise.
But just as suddenly as he was thrown off, his startled look was quickly replaced by an indignant expression.

“…What?” He barked out, just barely restraining his irritation. Though for some reason a part of him was actually hurt by the hypothetical question, but he dared not to show any signs of it.
“Look, didn’t you get it the first time? I am tired of you asking these things about Nene. Leave her out of this, and whatever goes on between us is none of your fucking business. So quit pulling these stupid ‘what if’s out of your ass, it’s annoying as hell.”
“Now get out of my sight.”