[He warned. He warned, and he warned, and he warned. Why didn't Hijikata listen? Koro feels absolutely defeated, feeling the urge to hold the other in his arms and never let go.
An urge that is not his own. A foreign feeling that turns on the defenses of his body, of his very being. Nothing is allowed to take control of him. Nothing. The fight for control enrages inside him.]
... I'm probably pretty fireproof. After all...I seem to be doing just fine—
[His voice seems... different. It's still the same, and yet there's some sort of tone in it, something ulterior. It becomes obvious something is up when Koro quickly turns around while Hijikata's back is facing him, and embraces him from behind. He holds him tightly, not intending to let him go any time soon.]
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An urge that is not his own. A foreign feeling that turns on the defenses of his body, of his very being. Nothing is allowed to take control of him. Nothing. The fight for control enrages inside him.]
... I'm probably pretty fireproof. After all...I seem to be doing just fine—
[His voice seems... different. It's still the same, and yet there's some sort of tone in it, something ulterior. It becomes obvious something is up when Koro quickly turns around while Hijikata's back is facing him, and embraces him from behind. He holds him tightly, not intending to let him go any time soon.]
...Despite this fire burning inside me.