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It was that time of the year again. Fluffy tail wagging, purple eyes gleaming, Tsuzuki had his unexpecting partner cornered at his desk. A piece of apple pie on a plate, topped off with a candle, laid on the puppy's paws. Any stranger would think that it looked highly appealing to the palate, which it did, but Hisoka knew better. His eyes stared worryingly at the crispy, golden crust and the syrupy filling. No doubt it was made with Tsuzuki's loving care. The birthday boy blanched and tried not to bolt for the door.
"...Tsuzuki?" "Yeah?" Wag, wag, beam, beam. "Id... idiot! Are you expecting me to EAT that?!" he yelled. Why did I come to work today? Despite all these years Hisoka still denied the fact that he enjoyed being with his bubbly partner. But apparently not enough to be willing to cause havoc on his own stomach. Tsuzuki was devastated. Tears were threatening to pour out of the huge eyes. He was just seconds away from bawling out loud right in the middle of the office. "'Soka... you don't want 'Sato-chan's birthday cake?" he sniffled. Ten, nine, eight... The bystanders who were watching the scene hurringly turned back to their paperwork. Sympathy and pity from them came flooding into the young empath who was on the verge of panicking. He really didn't want to get poisoned and end up in the hospital like the previous years. But the last thing he wanted to do was to make Tsuzuki cry and then run the huge risk of an angry Tatsumi hunting him down and blasting him to kingdom come. Three, two... "Fine, FINE! I'll eat it." Tsuzuki cheered, and Hisoka fought back the urge to cry. The offending 'birthday cake' was now in front of him, beaming in all its sugary glory. God save me, thought he. | ||
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Yami no Matsuei is copyright of Matsushita Yoko.
Original applet from Bakuretsu Ken (the original purpose is kinda ecchi ^^;;).
Images and concept by Kwan. No copying or posting of this game on other sites please.
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