Center Point - 37: Angered Protection
Judai snarled, the sound almost animalistic as the attacker swung the knife, slicing Johan's shoulder open. Johan cursed loudly, grasping his shoulder tightly, carefully. Reaching out and grabbing the man by his jacket, Judai's eyes were tinted in the yellow-washed light, almost like angered copper. Suddenly, he fisted his hand and branded it on the attacker's jaw, simultaneously grabbing the knife.
"Leave. Now."
The man fled, and Judai sighed, exasperated, before turning to cradle Johan's shoulder in his hands.
"…Thanks, Judai." When he didn't get a reply, Johan decided that he'd wait until Judai simmered down to thank him properly.
End.