masterhibari

g h o s t

It had been a couple of weeks since he last interacted with anyone. Maybe it was the incident with Hibari and Xanxus, though he didn’t like to make a big deal out of it. After all, he didn’t exactly feel like he was being violated, rather he was just caught by surprise. Actually, what really bothered him wasn’t what happened to /him/ personally, but what had happened to his fiancé.

It had made him tense, seeing his lover in such a defenseless state, and against his will too. He wasn’t sure what to think about it, and he wasn’t sure what to think of the sadist after this, either. He didn’t expect things to get that intense, though he really should be surprised. His thoughts continued to dwell as he opened the refrigerator in the local lounge, grabbing his personal gallon of milk and pouring a glass for himself.

He hated avoiding people and problems, too. It wasn’t like him, not in the least. He never felt awkward or uncomfortable, and of course he wouldn’t. Not in this kind of this business. Still, he wasn’t sure how to feel, or how to react. Because of this uncertainty, he knew it would be best to not confront Hibari in the first place.

Of course, he rarely had to worry about that. Hibari wasn’t the kind of person that would approach someone and make small talk, anyways. He was too busy with clients and polishing his toys.