you never learn { ayato & ruki }
"What the hell are you doing here...?!"
Never in his life had he considered the probability of crossing paths with this guy again. When he and his brothers moved to Prava, he was perfectly contented to hear that the Mukamis will be staying in Japan. He had never gotten along with them-- especially the eldest. He hates Ruki. He bears a grudge against him since high school. He couldn't even remember what started their hostile relationship but he was damn sure it had something to do with this smug bastard telling him that he was the black sheep of the family.
But things had taken a dark turn when the doorbell to the Sakamaki mansion had been heard. Ayato had relied on their staff to take care of it as he continued dozing on the couch. However, the very second he heard that one familiar voice he was so digusted of hearing, he woke straight up to be welcomed by the sight of Ruki Mukami.
Why the hell did their staff even let him in?
"Well?" The redhead sneered, fists clenched on both sides. "Are you here to pick a fight? Fine, I'll take you on anytime!"