[He watches the inner war wage on, on her face from his position -- every flicker of emotion in her eyes and the tiniest muscles' twitch. Just when his already short patience is wearing thin, she sneeezes. He blinks, surprised.
More so when he figures out, a moment later, that this is how she brings out her own inner demon. Sukuna soaks the new information. From her appearance to how she no longer cringes to get away from his body. Though the smile on his face is more mild, his eyebrows are still upturned in mocking as she leans in. Calls him names.
He responds by his hand flying forward, faster than she can react, to wrap around her throat. She is then slammed into the wall behind her as his fingers and palm cut off her airflow. Most of it anyway. He allows her to take the gasping breaths she needs and nothing more. How nice.]
HAHAHA! I was debating on making the girl you're trapped in the meal itself! [He tells her, ignoring any 'what the fuck is happening over there' frightened looks he may be getting from the other patrons. You know, from holding this girl against the wall by her neck. By the sound of that crazed laugh just now.]
Hmmm, you're not a curse. This really is some other personality she keeps locked inside her. I wonder what it'd take to have the two of you fuse together since the ones in charge of this train didn't do it for you. Not like they did for me and the brat.
[Split personalities. HOW DO THEY WORK.]
You keep surprising me Fukawa Toko. Maybe I'll just keep you as my own. Have you follow me at my beck and call like a good pet.
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More so when he figures out, a moment later, that this is how she brings out her own inner demon. Sukuna soaks the new information. From her appearance to how she no longer cringes to get away from his body. Though the smile on his face is more mild, his eyebrows are still upturned in mocking as she leans in. Calls him names.
He responds by his hand flying forward, faster than she can react, to wrap around her throat. She is then slammed into the wall behind her as his fingers and palm cut off her airflow. Most of it anyway. He allows her to take the gasping breaths she needs and nothing more. How nice.]
HAHAHA! I was debating on making the girl you're trapped in the meal itself! [He tells her, ignoring any 'what the fuck is happening over there' frightened looks he may be getting from the other patrons. You know, from holding this girl against the wall by her neck. By the sound of that crazed laugh just now.]
Hmmm, you're not a curse. This really is some other personality she keeps locked inside her. I wonder what it'd take to have the two of you fuse together since the ones in charge of this train didn't do it for you. Not like they did for me and the brat.
[Split personalities. HOW DO THEY WORK.]
You keep surprising me Fukawa Toko. Maybe I'll just keep you as my own. Have you follow me at my beck and call like a good pet.
[How's that for fresh...]