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@killsforlove 
            
            “Uh… I dunno where I’m planning to rest. I still get lost in this manor, you know.” They just held tightly to akio, eyes closing as their head rested against his chest. They’d been losing sleep over stress and rushing around constantly… poor dear. Honestly dinner would be good for them too, since they’d been skipping meals to pack. “Can you carry me? I’m so sleepy.”

.                            @satinic-  
            akio  tended  to  avoid  getting  his  hands  dirty,  literally  AND  figuratively.  which  meant  no,  he  wouldn't  be  doing  the  hard  work    ;    his  servants  would.  with  a  soft  hum,  the  whitenette  would  gently  hold  the  blonde  when  they  leaned  into  him,  only  to  nod  when  they  mentioned  something  about  taking  a  nap.  how  cute.          “    of  course,  my  love.    ..    didn't  should  be  well  prepared  by  the  time  you  wake.  so  please,  rest.  where  are  you    /    planning    /    to  rest?    ”

@killsforlove 
            
            “I have the money to replace broken things but I’d rather not.” Their voice was soft as they leaned against him, as soon as the box was gone. Their arms wrapped around his waist. “I know this is worth it, and I’m so happy to get to live with you but it’s so tiresome. I could use a bit of a nap or something…” it’s true that the blonde had been much more active in the moving process than Akio, carrying boxes, moving them from place to place, packing, unpacking, making sure everything was packed nicely… poor thing. 

@killsforlove 
            "      ..   catnip ? / no / ,    no it does not   —-   why    ..    why do you wanna know that ??    "       small fists would ball up ,    and the neko looked about ready to pounce . his eyes narrowed down to mere slips . was he overreacting ? probably    ..    but unagi never cared whether he was wrong ,   or right in a fight . it only mattered that he won .     "    don’t call me that   ..   i    ..   i don’t like it .    "

⠀˛⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀@toothnclaw 
            “    housecat?  oh,  heavens  sake,  no.  you  were  the  creatures  worshipped  in  egypt  as  gods.     ”          he  purred,  watching  their  little  face  get  all  flustered.  he  couldn't  help  it.  akio  just  wanted  to  scoop  them  up  and  smother  them  with  love.  a  low  purr sounding  from  within  his  chest.          “    tell  me,  pretty  kitty,    ..     does  catnip  effect  you?    ”

@killsforlove 
            he was agitated ,    that was clear enough by how his tail lashed back and forth behind him once he dropped it . the blonde’s ears would fold ,    flattening against golden locks of hair .        "     f—-fluffy ??  / fluffy /  ??    "       he went red . both from embarrassment ,    and pure rage . unagi had been trying to keep his anger in check ,    but god was it hard .     "    i’m—-i’m no house cat ,    you damn jackfrost clone !  "

☃ ⤾·˚❆ ༘ ◡ I'm late but please? 

/               on @/silverfaced if you please

@0BSESSEDWITHHIM 
            
            / ?

i  don't  know  WHEN  they  will  return.  this  includes,  my  butler,  housekeeper,  lead  maid  and  best  chef.  any  four  of  them  could  be  who  you're  looking  for.    ..   as  i  said,  i  don't  know  WHEN  to  expect  them,  so  if  you  plan  on  catching  them,  you  will  either  have  to  stay  here,  and  live  in  the  manor  for  at  least  a  WEEK,    ..    or  continuously  return  each  night  to  check  the servants  again.  though,  do  you  seriously  want  to  waste  your  time  doing  that?    ”

⠀˛⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀@claegs 
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀when  all  the  servants  had  gathered,  and  all  the  assassin  seemed  to  do  was  STAND  there,  the  whitenette  gritted  his  teeth  with  irritation.  he  watched  them  closely.  only  to  grumble,  boldly  roll  his  eyes,  and  switch  his  gaze  to  the  servants.
            “    apparently.  someone  stole  this  man's  SWEETROLL,    ..    or  rather,  an  item  he  would  slit  your  throats  to  find.  i  want  whatever  you  have,  on  the  floor  in  front  of  you.    ”            the  servants  exchanged  unsure  and   terrified  glances.  and  honestly,    ..    akio  didn't  think  the  servants  had  what  the  man  was  after.  and  what  if  they  did?  would  the  assassin  kill  EVERYONE  simply  because    /    one    /    servant  decided  to  be  a  thief?  how  did  they  even  manage  to  steal  something  so  seemingly  valuable?  who  would  be  that  STUPID??  the  thought  entirely  pissed  him  off.
            ⠀⠀⠀actually.
            now  that  he  thinks  about  it.  akio  stepped  closer  to  the  servants,  eyes  narrowed,    ..    yes,  the  assassin  was  scary    ;    but  the  servants  were  terrified  of  their  boss  all  the  same.  though  akio  had  never  done  anything  to  physically  HARM  them,  he  would stare  directly  into  each  and  every  servants  eye,    ..    but  none  of  them  came  forward.  none  of  them  seemed  to  reveal  anything.
            “    please  be  aware    ;    whoever  bought  this  upon  my  manor    ..    ill  kill  them  myself.    ”            the  whitenette  scowled,  only  to  turn  back  to  the  assassin,  and  boldly  step  towards  them.            “    ..    is  there  a  deadline  to  your  mission?    ,,    because  i  genuinely  don't  think  any  of  THESE  servants  knows  about,  nor  possesses,  what  you're  looking  for.  however.    ..    some  of  my  important  servants  are  away  on  vacation.  if  you  would  wait  for  them  to  return.  though,
            
            
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀“ @0BSESSEDWITHHIM ♡ ᵎ꒱ˀˀ
            
                              furious eyes gleamed with the intent to kill ,    knuckles white with keen sweat ,     chest silently heaved from soft breaths ,     lips didn’t dare form ,        or move    in a feverish glare of a manner in speaking .         cain      had stood ,    emailing frozen to the spot ,     ears   intently     listened as the buzz of noise sounded from the fireplace . 
            
                               001 .  subject ;     g͟o͟l͟d͟e͟n͟ ͟m͟a͟r͟k͟e͟r͟
                        002 .    motive ;     l͟o͟c͟a͟t͟e͟ ͟p͟e͟r͟s͟o͟n͟
                    003 .      identity ;    t͟w͟o͟ ͟s͟e͟r͟v͟a͟n͟t͟s͟
            
                    HE’D HADN’T FOLLOWED WHEN THE OTHER MOVED ,    HE REMAINED STILL FOR A FEW PASSING MOMENTS  .            in a heartbeat  ,       in a shuffle ,     
                  cain then moved  to followed the other ,
                details        whirled in his head .            weapon in hand ,    he was careful of where he stepped ,
                 two feet of distance remained   and he stared into the      tensed back of the male ,     his  brows twitched . 
            
                            he’d wasted so much ,       so much bloody time searching when he could have gathered them all together himself and searched ,      though ,
                knowing      how mortals reacted to such violence ,                for a moment     ,     he preferred it as it was now . 

@0BSESSEDWITHHIM     ,     ╱         .      gee ,
                    you’ve certainly earned my respect . i’d be honoured to interact with you .     when you feel like it ,     you can bring out her and i’d be happy to indulge in the world you live in ,     so ,   again — i’d be honoured . 

didn't*

                  I did take it out of context.. nvm, can be bothered explaining what I meant & yeah, I know. 

' please, they won't do anything to you unless i explicitly ask them to. '
            
            he appreciated the concer though. it was good to not always be so trusting. but, he had no reason to just kill people like that. what benefit would that have? none at all.
            cruell wrapped the towel around his waist, most likely to go get dressed in his room later. 
            
            ' just shout for charls. he is usually around, outside when I have guests over. were you to stay i would have had to go down and ask him to leave. ' 

.                                                @dress2impress   
            being   a   yandere   himself,   akio   would   have   somewhat   understood   his   boss'   motives   and   desires      ;      however,   to   go   to   such   extent   with   someone   who   did   not   return   the   feelings   was   morbid.      ..though   with   all   due   respect,   akio   DIDN'T   know   any   of   this,   nothing   of   a   boss,   and   nothing   of   the   dangers   which   come   with   falling   for   cruell.
            watching   them   leave,   akio   stepped   out   too,   only   to   take   one   of   the   towels   and   dry   himself   off   as   well,   stepping   back   into   the   bedroom   to   find   his   clothing,   slipping   the   expensive   outfit   back   on,   before   glancing   over   his   shoulder   at   the   other   male,   nodding   his   head   as   he   yawned   quietly.   a   hand   coming   to   cover   his   mouth   as   he   did   so.
            “      indeed.      ..      though,   are   you   sure   it's   safe   to   trust   your   people?   after   all,   they're   here   to   serve   YOU.   not      /      me      /.      ”               he   shifted,   turning   back   to   face   cruell.               “      still.   i   appreciate   it.      ”

' it isn't always that simple. sometimes there are just things in someone's life that doesn't allow for those things. '
            
            it wasn't like he enjoyed being alone. but hell would break loose should his boss find him in love with someone. it took the man's control away from him and admittedly cruell would always push those people away so they didnt end up dead in a ditch somewhere.
            he gave a soft sigh as he got out, getting the towels to drie off with. at least he was properly tired tonight. he might actually get some decent sleep for once. 
            
            ' so, should i ask my driver to drop you off then? '