[Tsuzuki stiffens, a sure sign that what was said was the wrong thing. The demon only smirks, it's fangs glinting dangerously in the half-light of its home.]
It sounds to me like you can't keep your little bitch in line.
[The demon's hands land on the middle of Hisoka's back, pushing him down properly.] Let me show you how it's done.
[Tsuzuki can't do anything to help him now, at least not without blowing his hard cover. All he can do is keep his hand on Hisoka's head while the demon leans down to lick his ear. Its hands roam down the empath's sides, until they end up groping him roughly.]
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It sounds to me like you can't keep your little bitch in line.
[The demon's hands land on the middle of Hisoka's back, pushing him down properly.]
Let me show you how it's done.
[Tsuzuki can't do anything to help him now, at least not without blowing his hard cover. All he can do is keep his hand on Hisoka's head while the demon leans down to lick his ear. Its hands roam down the empath's sides, until they end up groping him roughly.]