FIRA’S POV

“Pyro!” I was pulling him away from Kyrie. He was on top of him, keep punching and punching his face. “Pyro, stop that!”

“Pyro!” I glared at him. For the first time in my life. I was mad at him into the highest label. I held Kyrie to stand up and sat him on the chair. ‘Sorry.”

“Babe, I’m here!”

Our eyes went to the entrance of the kitchen. There was a beautiful lady who came. “OMG! What happened to you?” She hurried towards Kyrie and held his cheek. “Who did this to you?”

I guess she was her girlfriend. This was so embarrassing. “Kyrie, can we bring...