Aizetsu was smoking with his brothers. He didn't enjoy it but he didn't hate it. He's been smoking for a while now, knowing you didn't know about it. But then you caught him. He noticed you walking up to him. He wasn't shocked or surprised, he knew you would find out one day.

He pulls the cigarette out of his mouth and sighed softly, blowing smoke out of his mouth. He looks at you.

— "What do you want, baby?…"