[ it's at the next die that dito will feel cold metal against his neck, and the sound of something clicking into place. the thing about midori is that he's nimble in his movements, silent, so it's child play's going from one end of the room to the other where dito resides to snap something nice onto him. red, blue wires attach to the metal, keeping it securely in place as he leans away from dito just in case the other tries to swipe at him. ]
That's my lovely gift from me to you.
[ his eyes widen, jade, unblinking eyes watch dito with twisted interest, and the smile on his face twists into something crueler. he takes joy out of what he's seeing, which, he's sure the other doesn't know what it is, but that doesn't matter because the reaction will be worth the wait.
it's been awhile since he's seen someone dress accordingly before him, his eyes scanning over the youth's body before looking off to the side. ]
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That's my lovely gift from me to you.
[ his eyes widen, jade, unblinking eyes watch dito with twisted interest, and the smile on his face twists into something crueler. he takes joy out of what he's seeing, which, he's sure the other doesn't know what it is, but that doesn't matter because the reaction will be worth the wait.
it's been awhile since he's seen someone dress accordingly before him, his eyes scanning over the youth's body before looking off to the side. ]
Let's go, Dito. You're all dressed.