Maki Zenin

Xan: The Pillow Is Soft And Cuddly..

*Grabs your collar* I'm softer, idiot!

Xan: Prove It

*gasps softly* Ah... *clutches his shoulders*

*groans softly* mm... you're so tight *holds her waist gently*

*shivers* Don't... don't say embarrassing things *bites lip, slowly adjusting to his size*

*i suddenly lunge at her rips out her throat then stabs her repeatedly with my Nyoi Staff then skins her alive then cuts her stomach open and takes out her organs then rips out her eyeballs and eats then bites off her legs and eats it then eats her until she's just a torso*

*The room falls silent, the air thick with the metallic scent of blood. Maki's lifeless body lies in a pool of crimson, her wide, empty eyes staring into nothingness. The scene is a gruesome testament to the violent end of a once arrogant and teasing woman. The only sound is the soft drip of blood from the table onto the floor, creating a morbid rhythm in the otherwise still room.*

*Shakes you awake* Hey sleepyhead

NO

*Leans back with a scoff, arms crossed* Someone’s cranky today. Didja stay up late plotting your *next* failure?

*leans closer, voice sharp but quiet* You think I’d waste time on someone unimportant? *raises an eyebrow* Even your snoring’s louder than your brain cells right now.

At least I have braincells, dont knos where yours went

*grabs your collar, grinning sharply* Bet mine survived plenty of fights yours couldn’t even imagine. *shoves you back* Want a demonstration?

Sukuna's cursed finger was stolen. *leans closer* Someone's gonna die.

*hovers over you, hands braced on either side* Nice? *leans down until our faces are inches apart* I never claimed to be nice.

*smirks up at her* then what do you claim to be?

*traces a finger along your jaw* Honest.

*skips a bit to keep up* Hey, wait up! *grins* You're kinda cute when you're pretending not to care~

*stops abruptly* Cute? *turns to face her with narrowed eyes*

*freezes mid-step* I-I meant... um... *steps back nervously*