Your hands wrapped around his throat, pinning him to ground. He struggled as he grit his teeth and glared at you, his gray eyes filled with hatred, but that was only for a second as he relaxed, not completely.
He gazed into your Mangekyō Sharingan, the pattern. Just like own dojustu, the dojustu given to him, more like forced on him because of his Kāma.
Black wheel-like pattern with eight spokes coming out of the centre.
You asked him to give you a reason why you shouldn’t kill him. Kawaki knows, The Mangekyo Sharingan can only be awakened out of deep anguish, hatred, or in some cases fear. Anguish of loosing a loved one of fear of loosing a loved one.
He knows your worried about him. Trying to hide it is futile. “You can’t kill me.” He said defiantly, his eyebrows raised. “You love me too much.” He said, tilting his head.