"I Have Done You A Favor, Now It's Your Turn"

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...but...

Rin leads the arms of the pinkette wrap around his waist. Fluttering his eyes at the other as the control seeped right through the student.

"Why did you drag me here?"

The lustful tone has screwed and thrilled the student. Much to his disappointment, the arms were heavily gripped with threatening claws poking his forearm skin. It was on tight grip; he wouldn't move an inch either way.

"Bon wanted to drag you on the investigation." Shima's eyes glittered as long as his eyes bore deep to the crimson.

Rin urged to hum a tune. He placed his other hand at the back of the nape, he can feel Shima shuddered at the ghostly sensation.

"What investigation? The current one?"

"Somehow related to it."

Rin was pleased with how fast his puppet responds. It has allowed him to further investigate the silliness they had dragged him in. Rin once more hummed, letting the boy realize he may continue.

"It was about the gift Sheimi and Izumo got."

Ah, Rin snapped his eyes to the doorway. He latched himself off the other male, reverting to his ocean blue eyes to avoid suspicion.

Suguro was panting quite heavily. Box clutched at his hold while few small gashes were easily recognized. The student is far worse than before, what happened to him?

Rin remained silent. Eventually, Shima was quick to recover from his dizziness, yet held his forehead as like he had a fever.

"Ugh... Welcome back! Did you brought it?" Shima asked, wincing when he felt a throb of various waves of pain pass.

The brunette displayed the box within his hold, opened, and had poor handling of the box; it was bent, ribbons disastrous, and filled with some unnecessary items inside– Rin clearly does not remember such as pins that were placed inside the box, nor few crumples of notes.

"I had to sneak in to take the box from the police. We only have limited time–"

"You, took it?" He emphasizes the first word hardly, baffled by how could Suguro taken the liberty to "steal" an item that is currently at the police's property.

Furthermore, how did they not seen the student?!

"Wait, isn't this illegal?! Bon! Give it back! I don't wanna be jailed because we stole it from them!"

Shima tore his pain off his mind to take the box in the hold of his friend. They play tug of war at this point, yet careful with the box. Amazing, however, a bit childish. He cannot blame the other though, he wouldn't want to be in prison because of this. This would rule out they are accomplices or the murderer of the body.

The two argued, like children as they play the tug. Rin stayed behind, he was amused at their behavior, but also, thinking of a way to get out of the place and the situation he was forced to be in.

Once his elf-like ears heard a rip, the reborn demon snapped and snatched the box from their hold.

"Stop this nonsense," Rin demands. His voice stern and glaring at them. When they stoop low and obeyed, the boy exhaled. "I do believe that your business with me is important? If not, then I shall take my leave. As Shima spoke, I do not want to be at prison either."

Suguro was quick to stand in front of him, eyes were pleading with him. This is the first time he saw the brunette looking at him like this.

"Please, Sheimi is your friend as well right? You should help her too."