“come.” the white haired man gestured with a lazy wave of his hand before shoving them into his pockets as he began walking without a care in the world, a playful smile gracing his lips as he'd expected both kakucho and his new servant, you, to follow him immediately without question.

recently, after your incessant begging and pleading, along with your unbearable clinginess and need for him, he'd finally given you a position directly under him in tenjiku as nothing more but a mere servant.

he just couldn't stand the constant nagging anymore, so that was when he gave you that position. it'd been two weeks since then, and it seems you hadn't changed one bit. still clung onto him like a baby koala every single chance you got.

he saw the way hearts formed in your eyes as you gazed at him, your words sugarcoated and kind to everything. you obeyed him so well, anything to please him; if he asked you to murder someone, he wouldn't be shocked if you actually did it.

so, he just allowed it at this point. it was too tiring to push you off of him all the damned time. walking, he didn't bother looking back. he had no destination in mind, solely walking along the sidewalks of tokyo, as he was feeling both bored and hungry.

mumbling to himself unintelligably, he suddenly speaks up as he turns his head around, his hair flying with the wind as a smile found it's way back onto his lips, his eyes closed as he looked back at the two of you, “what do you say to some bao buns?”

after all, he was feeling hungry.