Beneath the Surface: Secrets of an Obsessed Heart
Chapter 84 - 83

Chapter 84: Chapter 83

Hiro nodded. He didn’t mind. He just woke up and was quite hungry after all.

As the car began to move, Raiden put up the soundproof black screen between them and the driver then quickly gathered Hiro into his arms, making Hiro sit on his lap with his legs spread on either sides of him.

The meeting had gone on for too long and he really missed Hiro. All he could think about during the meeting was Hiro. His face, his voice, his scent, his warm body, his smooth skin, the faces he made in bed, the way he cried out his name, the way his body was covered in his cum, which led him to imagining himself inside Hiro.

He had certainly been uncomfortable during the entire meeting, shifting here and there to reduce the pressure in a certain area.

Now that they were together again, he could finally do something. Just having Hiro before him made him feel 10 times better. Every time he wasn’t around Hiro, he always felt like the air was too thin and he couldn’t breathe properly. It made him wonder how he survived those years in Juvy and the years without Hiro.

He then noticed something was wrong. His sharp eyes immediately picked up on Hiro’s distress and he saw that the corner of Hiro’s eyes were a bit red, as if he had cried.

"What’s wrong?" Raiden immediately asked, his hand reaching out to gently touch Hiro’s cheek. The skin was warm and smooth under the pad of his fingers. He swiped his thumb on the corner of Hiro’s eye and sure enough, his thumb vane back wet.

Hiro thought back to the things Mina said to him then forced a smile. He didn’twant to worry Raiden over such things. "It’s nothing. I slept remember?"

Raiden frowned, not convinced. He had watched Hiro sleep and wake up many times and had committed those faces to his memory. There wasn’t a face Hiro had made before that he wasn’t familiar with. After all, he had always been observing Hiro. The Hiro who just wakes up never looked like he had been bullied into crying.

"Hiro, you know you can talk to me." He said. "What happened? Did someone say something to you?"

Hiro hesitated for a moment then the corners of his eyes went even redder. His brows furrowed and his lips quivered as he fought back his tears. "Why do you have horrid people in your company?" He complained. Hiro was the type that could hardly keep things bottled up inside him. If he didn’t vent, he’d feel like he was suffocating. "A woman stopped by your office and she had some... unpleasant things to say. Very unpleasant."

Raiden’s eyes darkened considerably. "What unpleasant things?" His voice was low and cold.

Hiro looked away, the words still stinging. "It’s not worth it."

Besides, now that he thought about it, the things she said were true. He was with Raiden for money. The basis of their relationship was money. Raiden didn’t love him. He only wanted his body and Hiro didn’t love Raiden either. He needed money.

Raiden’s expression hardened, a flash of anger crossing his features. Which woman dared to even step into his office while he wasn’t there? The only person authorized to do that was Miss Ling but she was at the meeting with him and knly went back when he asked her to get Hiro.

Still, he surpressed his anger, his voice softening. He had to take care of Hiro first. Hiro was his first priority. "Hiro, baby, you are worth it." He said, pulling Hiro even closer. "Please tell me who she is and what she said. I’ll deal with her accordingly." Anyone who made his Hiro cry would certainly be dealt with.

Hiro looked up, meeting Raiden’s sincere gaze and it just made him want to cry even more. "A-Am I a whore?" He asked, his voice trembling as silent tears traced paths down his cheeks. "I am right? I agreed to be with you for money. I-I’m doing all these things with you for money. That makes me a whore right?"

Raiden was shocked. Hiro’s words were enough to reveal the cruel things that had been said to him. His fists clenched, and his eyes darkened with rising anger, but he forced himself to suppress it, knowing he needed to comfort Hiro instead.

Raiden’s gaze softened as he gently cupped Hiro’s face, staring straight into his beautiful champagne-colored eyes. "You are not a whore, Hiro." He said, his voice firm as he spoke. "You are my boyfriend. We are in a relationship."

"But it’s not a proper relationship." Hiro argued. Mina was entirely right. He was a leech, sticking to Raiden’s side for money. "We made agreements. I’m giving you my body to do with as you please for one year in exchange for saving my sister. What is it if it’s not whoring?"

Raiden was completely stunned. Due to things being peaceful between them, he had forgotten the basis of their agreement. All he could think of was Hiro being his boyfriend. He had been so excited about it that he didn’t take Hiro’s feelings into account. He just assumed it would be the same thing for Hiro.

Hiro noticed the dumbfounded look on Raiden and he began to question himself. Did Raiden not think of it that way? Was he thinking too much? Raiden never considered him a whore or a parasite?

"So what if it is?" Raiden suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Hiro was confused.

"So what if it’s whoring?" Raiden asked, gazing into Hiro’s eyes. He placed his hands on Hiro’s soft plump behind and pulled him close until their chests met and their faces were only inches away. "So what if you’re giving yourself to me for a year? So what if you’re doing it for money? If you’re a whore, then you’re my whore Hiro. Only mine."

He held Hiro by the back of his head and smashed their lips together. He kissed and sucked on those small lips, enjoying the continuous shudders of Hiro’s body. He pried open his teeth and dug his tongue into Hiro’s warm cavern, holding him tight. Not allowing him even the tiniest chance of escape.

Hiro’s heart trashed against his chest as he was fiercely kissed. This kiss was different from the ones before for he could feel Raiden’s anger in it but it was nothing short of amazing. Raiden was a damn good kisser and Hiro completely forgot why he was crying. He was swept away by Raiden’s hot kiss, moaning and squirming on Raiden’s perfect body.

Raiden opened his eyes, a chilling resolve hardening within them as he watched Hiro’s lashes flutter and his skin flush under the intensity of their kiss. Each moment deepened his possessiveness; Hiro was his—utterly and irrevocably. No one else had the right to touch him, let alone say nonesense to him. Hiro was his and his alone.

The thought only fueled Raiden’s determination, his kiss growing more fervent, as if to imprint his ownership on Hiro’s very soul.

He didn’t know who said such things to Hiro but he will damn sure find out and when he does, that person would experience hell on earth.

Nobody messes with his love and gets away with it.