"Yuri?" Eric gazed up at him in shock. His forehead was covered in blood and his right eye was swollen and red, but Yuri did not seem fazed by this. His cold blue eyes peered behind him at the shooter. "Who allowed you to shoot my Eric," he kicked the man down.
Gaping, Eric watched Yuri take down the foreigner with just a few moves.
'Whoa….'
He had to admit his heart was skipping a beat looking at Yuri's dashing actions.
Yuri then turned back. Facing him was those cold pair of blue eyes.
Eric paused for a second. 'Why are his eyes a different color.'
Yuri grabbed his wrist tightly and wordlessly to drag him towards the nearby alley.
"Stop you are bleeding," Eric grabbed a hold of his arm tightly and tried to drag him out. "You need to get your wound checked out!"
Yuri paused and peered down at him. his blood-stained hands gently touched his cheeks delicately. "Eric."
