Lior kept walking, his intention to be out of the pleasure house, but just as he was about to get down the stairs of the highest hall, someone suddenly pulled at him and he didn't have the chance to stop or shout as he just found himself hitting the chest of another.
"What the hell! Who are you?" he berated, his head still sticking to the other's chest.
"It's me, Lucan," the person said, and Lior sighed.
It was his other love interest again, who he had no interest in talking to and just wanted to leave alone.
Lucan still didn't stop pressing Lior's head against his chest and just kept at it. Lior was confused by this action and trudged against his body.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you doing this?" he asked, as he realized that all his efforts to remove his body were futile.
Lucan was busy walking with his back towards a room and as soon as he entered, he released Lior and locked the door.
