#❝ MIND IF I GET A REMATCH? ❞ → yoshida / in character.

[dominiondevil]

BASTARD AS A BLADE, FATHER AS A WHETSTONE; they were not so much as undying as they were death’s carriers   /   carrion   /   carnage, @senringan​​ the model and he the mimic ------------ Yoshida, Hirofumi   :   an understudy in his violence. And yet, there were moments even they could play at normality, summon up a belief in the other’s reliability. Devil Hunters had to become talented actors. It was known. None of them could live among humans otherwise.

But this was not a meeting for half-hearted interest in the other’s lives. This was business (just how he preferred it; emotions had never been easy, digesting tedious and playing pretend tiring, more a chore than homework). There are some upsides to their conversations now, however. For one, they could finally speak without the task of checking for rats beforehand. That was a habit he would be glad to be free of, if the whisperings of the Public Safety facilities were to be trusted. There was only man to verify such tales, a man now conveniently sitting beside him.

❝     So? Can I listen to ‘Ding Dong The Witch Is Dead’ yet?     ❞