[ Her fist connects, and Akechi stumbles back. He lets out an involuntary gasp; she's stronger than she has any right to be, and he's gonna be sporting a hell of a bruise later.
The cat in his arm jumps down and moves in front of him, hackles raised as she growls. It brings Akechi back, back to the pain and the blood he can taste in his mouth. ]
You hate me? Good. [ He spits out a bit of blood. ] You could've shared some of that with Kurusu.
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The cat in his arm jumps down and moves in front of him, hackles raised as she growls. It brings Akechi back, back to the pain and the blood he can taste in his mouth. ]
You hate me? Good. [ He spits out a bit of blood. ] You could've shared some of that with Kurusu.