Summary: This is the plan: fluster Mark just enough to be able to laugh it off later.
Chapter Text After everything was said and done Kiyoomi knew that the only way to rationalize what happened was to simply justify it by saying he was a human being.
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This onigiri place was bad luck and was probably not even that good, he reasoned with himself, there was absolutely no way that he would find himself dialling that number again, absolutely no way.
The air constricting in his lungs, because what the actual fuck had he just done? Gods know what Motoya would have done, the asshole would have probably cackled like the evil piece of shit he was.
Mark walks closer, fanning himself with the hem of his shirt.