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beckon, sender beckons receiver closer with a finger. ( suku to kashimo )
foul play to be provoked like this.
though they never met in their original time, he’s heard enough tales of the calamity known as ryomen sukuna. he takes the gesture for what it is: a trap, sure to slice him by the neck if not rip him apart. he’d back away, avoid collision of any kind. his instinct tells him otherwise: he walks towards the man, mouth twisted in a scornful pout and his eyebrows drawn close.
‘ and what’s that supposed to mean? ’ he nods towards the hand that calls him, unsure what to make out of it. hands on his waist, kashimo glances around and finds no one else that might’ve been urged closer, too, so he scoffs. ‘ taking advantage of my thirst for your blood — it never occurred to me that it could be a two-way street. i’ve got to warn you: it’s not going to be easy. you’ll have to give me some of yours. ’
@koseigu