( red♛king )

under heavy co.

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daiyonokensha:

「 ♚ 」— ❝ Well, well. I would say it’s a pleasant surprise, however… you’re out questionably late. Is that guilty conscious of yours finally forbidding sleep, I wonder? ❞

Its quite astounding, really. A polished rarity in itself to find his red lionhearted majesty prowling outside of his den without a trail of wanton destruction left blazing in his careless wake. Why, it almost prompts the very faintest touch of concern to tarnish those perpetually resolute features of the royal blue ( ah, straight arrow, was it? ) and with good reason. 

Regardless, if Suoh truly wasn’t here to cause a scene the question yet remains; what then? Lest he become unruly it was a good thing the Captain retained right of mind to instantly restrain him with the brute force his rival oh so endearingly longs for.

“You know it’s not me who has trouble sleeping. . .”

The King exhales heavily, a cloud of smoke escaping through his lips before he turns to prop lazily against a wall and angling a sharp gaze in the direction of Reisi. It’s bothersome to say the least, being stopped by Scepter 4 simply for trying to slip out for a cigarette.

“We both know you sleep less than I do, Munakata.”

A thin smile touches his mouth, arms unfolding to fish within the pockets of his jacket to produce a crumpled pack of cigarettes and a lighter. After lighting the tobacco Mikoto stuffs the items back into a pocket before pushing off the wall and shrugging past his ‘friend’.

“I’m goin’.”