[His teeth are bared; his chest rises and falls with measured breath as he watches the man's body twitch and writhe with anger. Heat like the fires that lit up the festival pulses between them, and Takasugi's grin grows more severe in excitement.
Kanda's fist raises and Takasugi's hand drifts to the hilt of the blade on his hip. Bloodlust is all he knows - and it's all he sees in the other.
If the Company has leashed dogs, then he'd rather be a feral thing, a beast with it's snarling, bloody maw gnashing and chomping until it's quelled. The world isn't a place for good men - it will make weak and broken everyone within it, those who stand the tallest snapping the most violently.
He sees it in the other's stature, as his arm lowers, the strain of a back ready to break.
Shoved back into his seat, Takasugi takes his place, sprawling into comfort the moment he's released.] Are we? [His voice is a threat, interrupted by the placement of cool glass on hot lips as he finishes his drink.]
If I remember correctly, the game was free. So- [He sets his glass down.] I owe you, don't I?
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Kanda's fist raises and Takasugi's hand drifts to the hilt of the blade on his hip. Bloodlust is all he knows - and it's all he sees in the other.
If the Company has leashed dogs, then he'd rather be a feral thing, a beast with it's snarling, bloody maw gnashing and chomping until it's quelled. The world isn't a place for good men - it will make weak and broken everyone within it, those who stand the tallest snapping the most violently.
He sees it in the other's stature, as his arm lowers, the strain of a back ready to break.
Shoved back into his seat, Takasugi takes his place, sprawling into comfort the moment he's released.] Are we? [His voice is a threat, interrupted by the placement of cool glass on hot lips as he finishes his drink.]
If I remember correctly, the game was free. So- [He sets his glass down.] I owe you, don't I?