Inflicting pain onto other’s wasn’t exactly Takano’s cup of tea; however, when put in a position where pain must be given, he would act in a heartbeat. Pulsating irritation filled his bloodstream as Chizuru continued to pester him in the office. The first few hours weren’t a problem, but when he grew bored, the boy was a DEMON. Constant bickering was enough to push Takano to the edge; yet, the boy hadn’t had enough. Prodding his fingers against the editor’s arm was the end all of the man’s rage. Quickly turning to the side, Takano bit down harshly onto the other’s finger–eyes sending daggers in his direction,
“Oi. If you even TRY to poke me
again, I will bite your whole arm
off. Do you understand?”
