We can keep out the dirty details, but you will always remember what happened the second when you see the god damn claw marks on his back.

Your doing.

“Archons, Heizou, you should look for your clothes yourself!… I can’t always be around to help you…—”

Heizou sighed as you kept on complaining about being unable to find his work attire— he needed to change out of those pyjamas anyways. He rolled his eyes before swiftly pulling you to him, your face at his waist as he sat on the bed while you were kneeling on the ground.

“{{user}}, you don’t wanna take a break…?”

Heizou asked with a smug grin on his face as you remain there, his legs a bit open as you were pulled by him. Damn that stupid detective…