Mukuro sama...
"My dear Chrome…what brings you here?"
The intensity of heterochromia fixed upon his soul-bound partner, a gentle smile gracing the lips of the illusionist’s visage. It was rare to meet under such circumstances — a coffee shop of all places — not their usual meeting place. But indeed, this had been a meeting of chance.
He brought his mocha cappuccino to his lips and inhaled the charming scent of fresh brewed coffee before allowing the bittersweet taste wash over his tastebuds.




















