[ That's better, much better. It's so much more fun like this, when Mukuro tries to get back in with all those tiny petty mannerisms that speak volumes, and Byakuran pauses, the mark on his uniform like a brand. Then, he laughs, more amused than ever, grabbing Mukuro's chin and tilting his face upwards, before crushing his lips against his mouth, bruisingly hard. ]
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