017 | inuoka sō

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;; "i finally have on hands on what i've been searching for my whole life."

the grasp inuoka had on hinata's face was a tremendous amount of pain. curious cat eyes lured hinata to fall deeper into intoxication.

"you're better than i expected"

a coughed laugh, the blood running down hinata's eyes. even such a mess of a treasure he was, a pretty face fixes everything in a second.

"i think i'll keep you. shōyō."

now trapped in the underworld, it could only leave hinata to become a slowly dying soul. ❧



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