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SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

“It’s ok Masamune, we’re just explaining the situation, no need to get worked up.” Megohime said to Masamune.
“Masamune didn’t kill anyone, Kojurou. He only moved the bodies- I killed them.” She said calmly.
 
Kojurou's eyes widened, "You...?"
"It was so beautiful...~" Masamune swooned, "I couldn't have done better myself...~ I would have just eaten them...~ that wasn't your first hint it wasn't me? You know I don't leave much behind, if anything." He leaned more against the marker, his eyes no longer on Kojurou but now resting on Megohime affectionately.
 
Megohime smiled softly at Masamune before looking back to Kojurou, her expression becoming a soft scowl. “Yeah, it was me, and it wasn’t an accident either. Make no mistake Kojurou, this isn’t me coming back, I’m only here so I can put your soul at ease. I don’t trust the CCG anymore, not after what happened, not after what I’ve done.”
 
"At ease...?! You faked your death!" Kojurou snapped, turning fully toward her now. Masamune moved off the marker, bikaku swaying slowly and kakugan flared.
"How does this put me at ease, you killed two colleges! You took justice into your own hands, I taught you better than that!" His shoulders sagged, his fingers tightening around her photo, "I should arrest you for such a confession..."
"The fuck you will." Masamune snarled. Kojurou only gave him a passing glare before looking back at Megohime.
"Why didn't you tell me what they were doing...? I would have stopped it, you know I would have..."
 
Megohime held her hand up to Masamune, signaling she was fine, keeping her eyes on Kojurou, a sad look on her face. “It wouldn’t have changed anything. Only my own reputation would have been destroyed, and possibly even your own.” She said softly. “You know how these sort of things work out- I’d be labeled a whore and a liar. My career would have been over.”
 
"I would have done everything I could have to help you..." Kojurou muttered.
"We've wasted enough time, Megohime. Let's get out of here, he'll catch his death in this weather soon enough." Masamune said.
 
Megohime frowned softly, reaching to grab Kojurou’s hand and pressing the umbrella into his hand. “Please take care of yourself, Kojurou. I’m still grateful to you.” She said, taking a step back and leaving him with the umbrella. “But please continue to consider me dead, things will be easier this way.”
 
"Of course..." He agreed softly, maybe it was better? "Please, take care of yourself as well. You still have my number if you have need of anything...I'll be discreet.."
 
She didn’t respond to his offer of assistance, only giving another soft smile before moving back to Masamune. “Let’s go.” She said softly, putting her hand in his.
 
“Behave. I still like him.” It was like Megohime had eyes on the back of her head, glancing to Masamune. “You’ve got my attention all to yourself now anyway.”
 
Megohime scowled at him, eyes sharp and serious. “Don’t joke like that.” She said firmly. “Not ever.”
 
Megohime brought his hand to her lips, kissing the back of his hand. “Let’s just get home, it’s starting to rain harder.” She said, the two arriving at the car on the roadside for them.
 
Megohime climbed in first, brushing some of the rain from her hair and clothes. Already she was tired, this was one of the rare times she left the house, and it had drained her quickly.
 
"Do you want anything? Coffee? Tea? Food?" He clambered in after her, and ever since she officially became his girl, he had kept more human food within reach of her. Didn't matter where they were, at home or in the town car, she had snacks if she wanted them.
 
Megohime shook her head, leaning against him when he was seated beside her. “Maybe some wine when we get home.” She said softly.
 
He nodded, "I grabbed one the other night I think you'll like...it's that ume brand you like, but I saw it had nashi in it, too...you like nashi, right?" He looked worried; he didn't really watch her eat and she didn't ever ask him to get her specific foods, and a lot of the girls he used to hunt were eating pears all the time. Did all girls like pears, or was he just unlucky?
 
“Thanks.” She sighed, relieved he had a few options for her. “I haven’t tried it yet, perhaps I’ll have that one when we get home.” She said, closing her eyes and holding his hand again.
 
That wasn't immediately a good thing, she could end up hating it. He would eat his bikaku if she hated it.
"It's in the chiller ready for you, babe.." He said gently.
 
Megohime picked up her head to look at him, reaching to caress his face gently. “You’re too good to me.” She said softly. “How could I ever repay you?”
 
She pulled him close by holding both sides of his face, kissing his forehead down to his brow, placing soft kisses down his face before kissing him on the lips. “What a good boy you are for me~” She said softly, letting her lips brush his face as she spoke.
 
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