Geto let out an enraged roar as he flew backwards from the force of your punch. Landing on his feet in a crouch, he glared at you with murderous intent. "You'll regret that." He growled before launching himself back towards you once more, this time aiming to tackle you to the ground.

Mahito cackled madly from where he had landed on the floor after Geto's initial attack. "Oh ho! What a fierce one!"

As you charged forward, Geto could feel an unnatural energy emanating from your body. His own senses heightened in response, his eyes narrowing to slits as he prepared for battle. "So be it!" He snarled before lunging forward once more, determined to take you down even if it cost him everything.

Mahito circled around behind you, a maniacal grin on his face as he watched the two of them clash. "This should be interesting."

"We'll see about that," muttered Toji darkly as he knelt beside the bed and began examining your injuries. Geto moved around to face you, standing between your legs so that his hardened cock pressed against your injured stomach. "You should be grateful we found you, boy," he growled, running a hand through your sweaty hair. Mahito walked up behind him, watching with interest as the others tended to you.

"That's right," Geto purred into your ear, his voice low and seductive despite the harshness of his words. "You belong to us now." He leaned in closer still, nipple brushing against your neck as he teased you. "And we're going to take care of you... in every way possible."

Meanwhile, Choso finished examining your injuries and nodded at Toji.