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âWhy the hell are all these damn ingredients so fucking expensive?!â
The otherâs insistence on not taking a slice as well and joining him for a snack did nothing for the green-haired manâs ego and the displeased grimace he wore was evident of such.
âSuit yourself~â Was his curt response as he shrugged and proceeded to stab his fork into his slice before bringing the deliciously moist morsel into his mouth and humming delightedly and somewhat exaggeratedly.
âYouâre missing out. This is delicious~âÂ
Of course it was. He had an eye for exquisite things, after all.
Squalo couldnât help but roll his eyes at the other. Yes, to others the sweet was probably really delicious, but there were people in the world who didnât find it as such.Â
He so happened to be one of those people.
It was an issue that the brats always harassed him for, but because of it was simply used to the remarks and just learned to brush them off and ignore them.
âTo each their own. So tell me, what crazy shit has your family been dealing with?â
Squalo hoped that this simple topic change would move away from the stupid sweet laying on the table.
Someone had to do it.
@variarain
âIâm gonna kill you, you damn brat!!!â
Kikyoâs grin was smug, having riled up the shark with relative ease. He wasnât, however, in the mood for a fight and decided the cake was a much better distraction.
âOh come now~ Have a bit. It is yours after all.â He insisted as he took the slice Squalo had cut for him.
âThose two can have the rest of it afterwards.âÂ
Although they were some of Italyâs top assassins, it amused him to no end how much the group operated like a family. A dysfunctional family, but a family nonethelessâ complete with a mama, papa, and two murderous children with a penchant for sweets. Granted, his own family was no different, especially Daisy and Bluebell.
Squalo felt a little more at ease now that the subject had been dropped. But he only wished now that he would stop pestering him about the stupid cake. He didnât give a rats ass if it was his or not, he hated all kinds of sweets.
âNo thank you, Iâm not a fan of sweets at all.â
If it werenât for the brats he would have forced himself to eat the cake so it wouldnât go to waste, but luckily he had the two who would devour it in an instant if they could.
âPlease~â He scoffed, âEven if we would stoop to such unoriginal methods, you wouldnât even see it coming~â
Kikyo grinned, studying the otherâs reactions. He seemed ultimately displeased, perhaps even mildly offended. Yes, this was the Varia, the top assassination squad, but Kikyo was a part of the Millefiore, led by Byakuran, a man who, quite simply put, you just didnât want to mess with.
âWell then, thatâs enough of that talk, donât you think? How about we enjoy a slice of cake while things are quiet~â The Bellflower suggested as he gestured towards the gifted cake.
âOh, you think we, the Varia, wouldnât see such things coming. How little faith you have in us.âÂ
Squalo glared at the Millefiore member. How dare he look down on the Varia, they were better, stronger than any other group out there. Such little things like poisoned food would never do such harm to them.
âI donât like sweets, but I wonât stop you from enjoying a slice. Belphagor and Fran would be the only ones to eat it anyway.â Â He spoke only after he had calmed himself down as he cut a slice of cake for the other. They didnât need to start a fight right now, itâd be too much trouble and despite looking foward to fighting and taking down Kikyo and the rest of Milefiore but currently they were allies and he couldnât harm him, not unless he was ordered to.
âWaaaaa. Mama Squalo is angry. Run before you get grounded.â
âThis is why stupid brats like you shouldnât be in the Varia.â
âWow. Rude. And you call yourself the Variaâs mother.â
âI donât call myself anything you shitty brat! You gave me the damn nickname for no stupid ass reason!!â
//school and work have come to bite me in the butt. Sorry for not being active this week. Will get to replies this weekend <3
âI give you a present out of the goodness of my heart to remind you how much I care for you as a subordinate and this is the thanks I get. Unbelievable.
âYou have no fucking heart.â
@variarain âOi, taichou. Apparently I missed your birthday, but donât worry, I still have a gift for you.â
âYou shitty brat Iâm going to kill you and nobody is going to be able to stop me.â
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â = stabbing them .
He had him now, Bel thought to himself as his wires surrounded his presumably unsuspecting commander. A wicked grin spread across his features and then the man was gone.Â
The smile fell off his face as he felt the burn of a cold sword through his shoulder.
Heâd underestimated his opponent. But how?? His strategy was fool-proof!
Shaky lips twitched up into a manic grin. His adrenaline was rushing and his blood pounding in his ears.Â
The fingers of his good arm twitched, but otherwise, he was kept in place by the grip Squalo maintained on his blade, having successfully lodged it through Belâs shoulder and into the ground.
âUshi-shi-shi~~~â
âJust let me take another⊠stab at ya, pretty pleaaaase~~~â
âYouâre done for the day.â
Squalo let out a sigh, the kid had gotten cocky again. He was always getting cocky and that was what was leading him to his constant downfall.
He pulled his sword out his shoulder and kicked the blonde to the ground. The kid was a good strategist, always had been but there was always one flaw he created unknowingly because of how certain he was in having them. If the brat wanted to take his position one day he had to be ready in case there was a flaw..
He sheathed his sword as he forcefully pulled the boy up by his good arm and dragged him towards the bench in the training room. Heâd lecture him while bandaging him up before he sent him to look for Lussuria.
âThe more you get cocky the sloppier you get brat. A strategist always has three plans in mind in case the first one fails. What youâre doing is leaving you open for disaster. Youâre one of our strongest, yes, but there are people out there that can out smart you easily if you keep up going this route.â
He growled at the other before backing down and putting his knives back in their appropriate place.
âMeh. Youâre not worth my time~â
âKeep telling yourself that brat.â
âTrash prince, huh? Why I oughta cut ya ta pieces!!â
âI dare ya to try you shitty princeâ
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âWelcome back trash prince.â
â †â â
â:the last five text messages my muse sent
Message to Fran: If I walk into your room one more damn time and itâs still a fucking mess Iâm going to throw everything away! Including your damn bed.
Message to Bel: Make sure the fucking frog cleans up his damn room and Iâll give you a free pass to beat one of the Vongola brats up without a punishment.
Message to Mammon: I already paid you back you sack of shit, do not add fucking interest or Iâll kill you!
Message to Xanxus: Whole milk or 2%?Â
Message to Lussuria: I told you to keep your corpses in your room! If I find them else where again I swear Iâm burning them all.
â€:the last time my muse went to the hospital and why
The last time he was hospitalized was after the Arcobaleno fight due to all his injuries and nearly dying. Heâs been extremely careful since then and has been training more to get stronger.
â :five things most people don't know about my muse
He washes his hair twice a day and carries a brush with him everywhere he goes.
Even if Xanxus did become Vongola tenth, Squalo wouldnât cut his hair too short. Heâs grown attached to it.
Heâd never admit it, but he truely cares deeply for his Varia family.
He enjoys Yamamotoâs company now and then, usually only when theyâre training and he isnât talking about baseball.
He hates children, when the Vongola brats visit he tries to lock Lambo and Ipin in a closet so he doesnât have to deal with them.
â:what my muse would say to the mun if they had the opportunity
âGet your shit together you brat!"
â â â â
â:the pettiest thing my muse has ever done
Squalo once saved a kitten from a tree while hunting down mafioso he was sent to kill. The little brat wouldnât stop crying about it and it was the only thing that would shut them up. He did it while covered in blood though so the kid was scarred.
â :how my muse would choose to die, if it were up to them
Obviously Squalo would want to die serving Xanxus. It would have to be an intense battle and one that wouldnât bring shame onto his name or his famiglia.
â:what my muse does when it snows
Squalo does his best to stay inside when it snow, itâs too much trouble with trying to keep his hair dry, and protecting his fake arm at all cost. Metal does not do well frozen. He simply has to many things to worry about if he went out in the snow.
â:five things my muse sucks at
Cooking
Drawing
Cleaning
ComfortingÂ
Babysitting
Pulling up a chair, Kikyo took the liberty of making himself comfortable as he set the cake in Squaloâs hands.
âLetâs be realistic though. If my boss wanted to get rid of you, he wouldnât do it by way of poison and thereâd be nothing you could do to stop it~â
The tone of his voice was mildly threatening. Kikyo was not beneath taunting others and insinuating their demise. After all, this man suggested he was capable of going against his bossâ wishes for better relations. Unless Byakuran wished it so, he would not act against âalliesâ.
Sqaulo glared slightly at the cake in his hands before setting it down on a table far from him. It didnât bother him that Kikyo was making himself comfortable in his office, after all it was nice to have some sort of company that didnât involve screaming and fighting.
âIâm well aware of that fact, which is why I didnât shove it in your face the moment you brought it in. Your family is classy and annoying, poisoning would be the last attempt.â
He knew he had struck a cord with the other, it was how they were anyways. Pushing one anothers buttons for the best reaction, it was also the best way to determine what bothered them the most for when you need an upper hand on one thing or another.