Yuta being the type to remain calm and suppress his anger, later taking it out on things and always getting hurt. Breaking stuff or punching walls or training himself beyond his limits.

Megumi offers him to take it out on him, he can just use rct and heal him later. But he had no idea how bad it can get. Yuta refuses at first but eventually agrees.

Megumi did prepare himself for it mentally but deep down he thought, yutas anger would either disappear or he will hold back at the thought of hurting him. He's always so gentle after all, he won't hurt him that bad.

Only to end up on the verge of death each time. He'd have to remind and beg yuta to stop. "You're gonna kill me". Only then would he stop.

He'd make a bloody mess out of him, breaking bones and treating him like he was the one who caused whatever angered him. It was traumatising.

Each time it would be more convincing to Megumi that he's not surviving this one, but he does each time. He starts regretting it eventually because he didn't expect this.

He'd be running for his life, trying to crawl away, hands slipping from all the blood on the floor, a hand clutching his side where his guts threaten to fall out of the gash from yutas sword. Gasping for air, crying from the pain, blood from his head running down his face.

Yuta would grab him, turning him around and grabbing his throat with both hands. He'd put all his weight over him, making him flinch and scream from the pain in his broken ribs and open stomach.

Trembling hands grabbing on yutas hands, telling him to please stop, its enough. "-gonna die- y- gonna kill me- st- top".

He would stop. Pull away and just stand there looking at him. He never helped him right away, as if admiring the mess he made out of him. The room being a total mess, floor covered in blood like it was a crime scene. Megumi would turn to his side in an attempt to curl up, hugging himself while waiting to just pass out so the pain would stop.

Vision blurry and head spinning from the blood lose. He'd wake up next day mostly healed with just a few bandages. Yuta would be treating him like he was made from glass, as if he didn't break him just a day ago.

He'd be too traumatised to even say a word, not wanting to piss off his boyfriend. He needed time to recover.