It was unexpected. Asato Ichijou massaged his head; his face was impassive as ever as he tried to remember the same sweet scent lingered around the silver hunter he saw a few days ago - the boy was on one of the missions given to him.
The scent remained a mystery to him. It was still vague to him of what it meant and what he supposed to do about it.
However, he was certain of one thing. To unlock the meaning behind it, he needed to take the boy- with or without his consent, it didn't matter to Asato.
And if it was as he thought, if the boy was his intended mate, then he'd have to keep the boy as his.
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Written by Wookie