I am doing very well! I hope you are too, lovely! ❤
“Who the fuck is this human?” Ayato grumbles.
“His name is Itami and he’s better than you,” Eto says.
Tatara rolls his eyes. He already knows where this is going, and pleased he is not.
Itami smiles nervously. Jason the torturer stands there, his sycophantic girlfriend on one arm. He can spot Ayato Kirishima immediately from Ito’s “teenage brat” description, and Tatara’s aura of intimidation makes his identity unmistakable.
“Who are you?” Itami asks a towering, ponytailed figure.
“That’s Noro. He doesn’t speak, but I’ve been his friend since childhood,” Eto says, waving at Noro. He waves back.
“Itami is your informant?” purrs the girlfriend. “I’m Nico, and I have to say, Itami, I’m disappointed in how nerdy you are.”
“He’s my boyfriend,” Eto snaps.
“I don’t like him. He’s human,” growls Jason.
“And I don’t like you, Yamori, but I haven’t eaten you yet,” Eto replies. “Don’t push me over the line, okay, dear?”
“He can fuck off,” says Ayato. “i don’t trust anyone human.”
“You have, what, fifteen years of life experience?” Itami asks politely.
Eto chortles as Ayato’s cheeks color.
The Bin brothers shake their heads.
“We’ll go along with you, but we don’t like it,” says one.
“I didn’t ask the first.” Eto giggles. Noro pats her shoulder. “See, Noro likes him.”
“Tatara, say something,” demands Ayato.
“If I hear anything X-rated, I’ll cut off his dick,” Tatara replies. “Are we done?”
“You won’t,” Eto says sweetly, grabbing Itami’s hand. “Now, if you’ll excuse us, we have business in my bedroom.”
Itami blushes and Ayato pales. “GOD NO!”
“Hey, if he gives us useful information, it doesn’t matter,” says one of the Bin brothers.
“What about Tatara’s innocent ears?” cries Ayato, watching the couple head away.