#[on bright note he ain't dead so worry not Kougs]

[laetationis]

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             🔥By most it would be expected for Alibaba to scold her regardless of their                 statuses or relationship. Between the two its debatable who’s the most                stubborn, but clearly Alibaba was the most protective and prone to run his               mouth like a parent disappointed of their wayward child. But its known by               now he does it out of care. Because he hates seeing anyone he cherishes              hurt. Its nothing if he were the one to get the end of the bullet when pointed            at those he swore to protect and consider a cmrade, friend, ally or this case                                                                            lover. If that meant saivng them.

         That was if he were conscious and not drained of any strength he possessed.

          Its odd to many and Kougyoku that he didn’t shout. “ Idiot! Get out!! “ as soon            they entered said room it was said he were currently at.Instead just standing          there. In an odd position, body almost seeming to go limp and lack of response          or voice as the Empress paces further accompanied by her men into the room.          Hardly distinguish any expression for it was that dark. But upon closer look and          approaching and stop atend of staircase they could see he was hanging mid air,            beaten and damaged pretty badly & held up by the collar by the intruder that                    sneaked into the palace and caused some major mayhem this far.

         Whatever they had to say Alibaba couldn’t hear. His head fuzzy and could’ve            barely register save react to any taunt spat at the Empress or her men, or                                            share of bad mouthing him before felt his body float.

         It was a rather harsh throw in their direction, as if he were some disposable           rag doll but to him it felt almost as if moving under water and falling further                                                                              into the bottom of ocean.

      Until caught in familiar arms. That is what he could decipher in his current state.        The incorehent yet unmistaken voice talking to him, the warmt and comfort of         being held by same pair of arms on ocassion, the sweet rare scent that only                                                                                  Kougyoku bore, or face.

The lights are on but there’s no one home.

                        Unfortunately all he could do was blink twice, flash a small                          smile before his goden orbs fell closed and it all went dark.