Can I Eat You? //stomach rumbles .:ask-tigermatsu:.
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“Eh?!” Choromatsu fell to the ground, backing away from the tiger. He scrambled backwards, pressing himself against the wall. He froze, staring at Tigermatsu and trembling in his shoes. “L-Look... I-I... I don’t taste good, you know!” He curled up, backed in a corner.
Really, a person like him, being cornered by a tiger, or well, a tiger version of his brother! Not to mention that he had lost his weapon, which was lying next to the tiger. Most certainly, if it had been his brother who said it, not a tiger version, he might have taken it as a joke, since his brother would never want to eat him that way no matter how much he wished for it but this was a tiger he was looking at. And his stomach was rumbling.
Choromatsu’s face was was pale, fearful. He was going to die tonight, wasn’t he? He was going to be eaten up by his tiger brother and he wouldn’t ever live to appear again. Eaten through and through, from inside to out. He swallowed. If this had been taken in another way it was all fine and dandy.
“G-Good kitty... Very, very good kitty...”
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