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D had always acted like he was so pure. So virtuous. So far above all the lowly mortals around him that they didn't even /matter/. A whole family could vanish because of something he sold them. A girl who loved him could die in a plane crash. So what? They were only humans. Only lowly, sin-stained humans.
How he could pretend he didn't have blood on his hands, Leon didn't know.
He asked him once, when he was drunk. Well, he didn't ask. He said a really stupid thing and he shoved D against the nearest wall, repeating that stupid thing, and D shoved him away and clawed him up accidentally for good measure.
D brought his hands to his face, leaning against the wall like it was the only thing holding him up, eyes so wide, breathing so hard, expression so scared.
Leon brought a hand up to the long scratches across his chest. His fingers came away bloody.
"So, D, how're you gonna say your hands are clean now?"
How he could pretend he didn't have blood on his hands, Leon didn't know.
He asked him once, when he was drunk. Well, he didn't ask. He said a really stupid thing and he shoved D against the nearest wall, repeating that stupid thing, and D shoved him away and clawed him up accidentally for good measure.
D brought his hands to his face, leaning against the wall like it was the only thing holding him up, eyes so wide, breathing so hard, expression so scared.
Leon brought a hand up to the long scratches across his chest. His fingers came away bloody.
"So, D, how're you gonna say your hands are clean now?"
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