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Sanctuary God

( ON BREAK TILL FURTHER NOTICE ) “Protect, what needs to be protected. Help those you find worthy of help. Don’t let anger take over you, fight through sorrow, and rise a victor. Destiny did not choose you, you chose it, learn from what you’ve lost, and adapt right afterward, that's what it means to be a Martial Artist”

Sin_KG08 · Fantaisie
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It was nighttime, a few hours after Ean and his family arrived, the moon was high and full, bright and shiny, it was dark yet there was light.

" Did you speak to Ean? "

Ayami questioned as Shu sat on his bed, looking over at his wife who was slowly removing her dress, just to walk over to him

" I did "

He replied stretching his hands out as he saw Ayami turn her back to him and move her hair to a side, allowing the man to take a look at her bare back.

" Did you guys make up? Everything well? "

She whispered with a calm and soothing tone as Shu grabbed onto the string of her bra, easily untying it; the piece of clothing soon fell down her smooth skin falling on the floor.

" Yeah, I think we're good, but I think something's up "

Shu replied, yawning a bit as he stretched his arms out, closing his eyes tightly.

" Are you sure? Because I don't want to see a fight between you two "

Ayami questioned whilst putting on her nightgown, a black and see through nightgown that covered most of her body.

" Even if I wanted to fight him, as I am right now I can't even be a match for my 5 year old son "

Shu replied jokingly as he laid against his bed, placing the back of his head against his pillow, his long white hair covering his eyes as he thought deeply about his day with Ean.

" Even if you do match him I don't a fight, do you understand? "

Ayami ordered, pressing her knee against the bed as she looked down at her husband, holding him by his cheeks, squeezing his face tightly frowning a little

" Alright fine, but what if we just feel like sparring— "

He stopped talking once he saw Ayami's glare, sighing a little just to place a soft kiss on her lips, which she corresponded almost immediately

" Promise me no more fighting with Ean "

Ayami ordered, moving her left hand away from Shu's cheek placing it on his naked chest, the atmosphere suddenly turning serious as he locked eyes with her

" I can't promise me and Ean won't have disagreements my love "

Shu replied while grabbing onto her hand, holding it tight before taking in a deep breath, closing his eyes for a few seconds to then sigh loudly

" But I'll try my best, that's most I can promise you "

He added, bringing her hand to his mouth, kissing the back of her hand gently just to be stared at by her with a sad like expression, but before she could reply, both Yuyen and Emma walked into the room, opening the door roughly

" We came to sleep! "

Yuyen announced wearing pink shorts with a pink bra to match, whilst Emma wore a see through nightgown very similar to what Ayami was wearing.

The two women jumped into the bed, and wrapped their arms and legs around Shu who just laid there confused and lost

" What's wrong with you two? "

Shu questioned whilst turning his face and attention to Yuyen who just hid her face into his neck, smiling a little as she stared at Ayami through the sides of her eyes, and action which Emma replicated.

" Are they jealous or something? "

Ayami thought, glaring down at the two women with a hint of annoyance and anger in her facial expression

" You always get to sleep with Shu every night, which is unfair, did you forget you aren't the only wife he has? "

Yuyen questioned as she hugged Shu tighter, causing him to whine a little as most of his body was still hurting from all the stress that it had built up when Sparrow had taken over

" Yeah and I myself am the only one who's yet to bare his child "

Emma stated, making the whole room go quiet, all that could be heard was the loud silence that roamed the room.

" Yeah…uh, well—the point is, just because you're his first wife doesn't mean you get special privileges like sleeping most days with him "

Yuyen said, her bright and red aura hovering over her body as she showed a sign of aggression toward Ayami who just watched the whole spectacle

" You all act like children when it comes to Shu "

Ayami said, frowning a bit just to drop her body above Shu's, laying her head on his chest whilst the other two smothered him from the sides.

That night Shu didn't sleep, how could he? The poor man was being held and squeezed by his three wives whom in their attempt to get all his attention forgot that he was currently weak and sick.

As that happened, both Ean and Petra were having a conversation similar to what Shu and Ayami had.

Petra was removing her earrings, looking at her mirror with a calm expression and a slight smile on her face whilst her husband Ean just laid on the bed, wearing nothing but his underwear, and his arms behind his head

" Did you and Shu make up? "

She questioned, starting the conversation, feeling that the atmosphere was too tense; she thought maybe sparking a conversation would take away Ean's frown

" We talked "

He replied, staring at his ceiling as Petra finally removed all her earrings

" That wasn't what I asked "

She whispered, making Ean sigh as he turned to look at her, seeing as she removed all her clothes, including her undergarments, slowly stepping into the bed, covering her body with the sheets

" I don't think we made up, but at least now we're in better terms than we were back when we fought "

Ean replied, making Petra smile and nod as she hugged her husband, pressing her breasts against his chest, making him blush a bit whilst laying his hand on her head

" That's good, that's good.. "

She whispered, repeating herself a few times as she thought about her husband answer

" So I shouldn't expect any fighting from the two of you, yes? "

Petra questioned, kissing her husbands cheek as he just started to caress her head a bit, using his nails to scratch her a little

" I don't think we'll fight "

He replied, closing his eyes as his wife did the same; the two yawning at the same time as they cuddle in together, holding each other tightly and warmly like the good couple they were.