Riki was staring out of the French window, looking down at the colourful flashing neon lights of the pleasure city - Midas, which was situated quite far away from where he was.

They were so beautiful. He felt so peaceful just by looking at them, until he sensed a movement behind him.

"!"

Riki tensed as he felt the strong and familiar presence surrounded him. Iason walked very near to Riki - they were only separated by a few inch of space - and put his arms around Riki.

"What is it so attractive out there…that you didn't even notice I'm here already?"

Iason's voice deep and icy cold as usual; his face emotionless as usual, increasing the difficulty for people to figure out what he was thinking.

'Is he angry?' Riki lost himself in his thoughts, guessing Iason's mind, which was never possible for anyone in the planet.

"Riki." Iason called. His hands started moving on Riki's body, as if to punish him for not answering him. His touch was equally cool as his appearance.

"No!" Riki knew exactly what was going to happen next. He got panic and tried to free himself from Iason.

'Not in front of the window! The others might see!' Riki screamed at the top of his lungs…in his heart.

What Riki thought was true. The building that Iason owned was in the middle of Eos, the centre of the metallic city Tanagura, where most Blondie lived. It was surrounded by many other Blondie-owned buildings as well.

In addition, to reduce the land occupation, the buildings were built quite closely to each other. Someone might really see them if they looked at this particular floor of the building studiously.

"It's no use," Iason softly whispered to Riki, sending shivers down his spine. He caught Riki's hands and pinned them on the window easily just by using a single hand. "You won't success." His free hand still moving on Riki's body, caressing him lovingly while his knee forced its way between Riki's legs and forced them to separate.

"No…" Riki weakly repeated. He seemed could not take this anymore and so he closed his eyes. He was slowly losing control over his body to Iaosn. "St-Stop it…"

Iason ignored him. His knee slightly brushing against Riki's crotch, Iason continued to play with Riki's sensitive spots.

'This is not good,' Riki's breathe hastened. 'Everywhere he touched…everywhere he touched feels like it's on fire! So hot…so hot…too hot…'