"Amemiya Kyouka, the leader of the Amemiya Faction, and the traitor Sugisawa Masaki..." Satoshi's grin widened, voice dripping with venom as his hungry eyes danced over them. "Fuckin' beautiful pairing, really. I gotta admit—I'm dying to see what a former captain of the demon army, who's been clashing with angels for years, looks like when her guts are ripped out and blood's spilling everywhere. Sounds fun, don't you think?"
His tongue slowly traced the edge of his blade, leaving a glistening line of saliva as he stared them down, almost shivering in delight.
"And as for you…" Satoshi's gaze slid to Masaki, his tone turning even colder, almost mocking. "I'd really love to see what the inside of a traitor's brain looks like. Cut it out, stuff it in glass, and spend a nice long while figuring out what fucked-up thing drove you to turn your back on your own people."
