Muraki 14

[playsdoctor]

Who: Muraki and Zion
Where: Muraki's apartment
Style: Third preferred
Status: Closed
Warnings: Creepiness, possible blood

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[killthecrimsons]

Zion knocked on the door since well, it was the polite thing to do. After some talking with Belphegor he knew of the risks but figured he could handle himself. Though Muraki was slightly touchy he didn't mind him. As far as Zion was concerned he did the same type of things to mess with Belphegor. He was very curious to see what he and Muraki would do for tonight.

[playsdoctor]

Muraki had the feeling that harming Zion would end up making Belphegor get very displeased with him, so he swore to keep that in mind. Getting the Prince angry enough to grab his knives wasn't in Muraki's best interests for the near future. He rather liked having that friendship to rely on even when few people cared for him at all.

Once he heard the knock at the door, he opened it and smiled politely down at his visitor. "It's nice to see you again."

[killthecrimsons]

"It's nice to see you as well~" Zion smiled back at him and stepped inside. Violet eyes looked around the place, however soon spotted the white roses and hid a content smile. He always did like roses, for as long as he could remember they were always very beautiful yet so painful. That was just the joys of it. How ever scarlet roses were once his most loved but had been tainted by a vile thing. He leaned down gazing at the roses hands behind his back, before turning around to face Muraki.

"Any ideas on how to spend our evening~? I'm free for most of the night~"

[playsdoctor]

"We can order dinner -- I'm sure there are places that deliver here -- and after that, I'll see what seems most interesting to you."

He managed to keep his hands to himself for the time being, despite it being very tempting to slide his fingers over Zion's back.