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Your favourite Defense lawyer
Hiromi Higuruma
I drew him again after no drawing gehehehe
So I may have spent an entire day fighting CapCut to make one edit 😭😭
FLASHING LIGHTS AND SWEARING!!!
*I don’t claim ownership to this song, Måneskin has full control over their music.
(I made this as an excuse to include my favorite character Mahito >:3 )
Who kissed him that hard??
He isn't alive
Hiromi Higuruma x fem black!reader
word count: 369
summary: You believe your rival, Higuruma, is a vampire. At the gala you will execute your investigation to find out the truth.
contains: Death, murder, and blood
a/n: I do not consent for my content to be published on other platforms and such by others. Also, please don't claim my work as your own! <3
Something is off with Higuruma. He spends extensive time at work, wears a tired look, but functions as someone with all eight hours of sleep. It’s astonishing to you, even with eight hours, you’re still tired. You drink coffee or energy drinks in an attempt to catch up with him. Working at rival law firms, you two have always seen each other as competition. An aggravated look wears on your face as you sit amongst the court. Your hand rests on your cheek during recess recapping your arguments against Higuruma. His face wears frustration, and your eyes meet. He prolongs the eye contact, and you’re certain his brown eyes turn red for a slight moment.
You’re taken aback; you convince yourself you’re sleep deprived. Then, you remember one thing; you forgot to drink any caffeine today. You’re completely stunned, and your gaze returns to Higuruma. Your hands shake against the wooden table, petrified by your realization. The judge makes her verdict, declaring that you’ve won the case. You walk through the hallway; the sound of your heels bounces off the walls. “Congratulations,” Higuruma says; his tone is cold. “Thank you,” He holds the door for you, and watches you walk to your car.
You spend the night researching what you saw. Afterwards, you shower coming to the conclusion, Higuruma is a vampire, as peculiar as it sounds. The next day is your day off. You try to sleep in but get a message from your co-worker about the gala tonight. The gala invites many firms to attend the event once a year. Many lawyers get drunk and do things that’ll bring them shame in the morning. You turn the phone over and continue sleeping till noon. It takes a few hours to get ready; you catch a ride with your co-worker. People are getting drunk on champagne, but you catch Higuruma following a worker.
You take it upon yourself to investigate by following him. You turn corner after corner only to be met with a door. You open the door to find him holding the worker’s body like it weighs nothing. Blood drips from his fangs, and it’s smeared against his chin. You were right; he is a vampire.
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