“Huh. What the hell. I kind of like it,” he muttered, more to himself than anyone. He’d reverse-engineered these chocolates specifically to ruin people’s day, but now he was thinking about keeping a stash for himself.
When Kou would turn to him he would see a rather interesting or insane image of Akira liking his own trap chocolates.
Kira looked up at Kou, now casually munching on the spicy chocolate. “No, you’re right. I was a dumbass,” he deadpanned. “These chocolates are...whew.” He smirked a little. “I mean, the whole plan was to make it unbearable, but I might’ve just discovered my new favorite snack.”
Then, Kou’s reaction clicked something in Kira’s brain. He remembered his Goro—the way he’d always hated anything remotely spicy. Maybe… this Akechi did too?
That thought stayed with him as he leveled a careful look at Kou. His grin crept back into place as he said, “Whatever sentence you just spewed early, I’m just going to assume it meant you’d LOVE to try this chocolate. I’m curious now.”
He shot Hamuko a quick glance, snickering. “...Unless Corvus can’t stomach spicy food.” His grin widened into something teasing and mischievous. “Can't... handle a little heat?”
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“Huh. What the hell. I kind of like it,” he muttered, more to himself than anyone. He’d reverse-engineered these chocolates specifically to ruin people’s day, but now he was thinking about keeping a stash for himself.
When Kou would turn to him he would see a rather interesting or insane image of Akira liking his own trap chocolates.
Kira looked up at Kou, now casually munching on the spicy chocolate. “No, you’re right. I was a dumbass,” he deadpanned. “These chocolates are...whew.” He smirked a little. “I mean, the whole plan was to make it unbearable, but I might’ve just discovered my new favorite snack.”
Then, Kou’s reaction clicked something in Kira’s brain. He remembered his Goro—the way he’d always hated anything remotely spicy. Maybe… this Akechi did too?
That thought stayed with him as he leveled a careful look at Kou. His grin crept back into place as he said, “Whatever sentence you just spewed early, I’m just going to assume it meant you’d LOVE to try this chocolate. I’m curious now.”
He shot Hamuko a quick glance, snickering. “...Unless Corvus can’t stomach spicy food.” His grin widened into something teasing and mischievous. “Can't... handle a little heat?”