Hisoka looked at Chrollo, his face full of provocation.
"Oh my~ What a coincidence, Boss~ Can't you tell? We're having dinner together~"
"What is it?~ Would you like to join us, Boss?~"
Cordis cautiously glanced at Chrollo. Seeing that his expression wasn't exactly pleasant, he frantically shot Hisoka meaningful looks.
He was telling him to stop talking.
But that bastard Hisoka pretended he didn't understand what Cordis meant.
He even winked at Cordis.
And, as luck would have it, Chrollo caught every one of Cordis's little gestures.
Cordis felt the hand on his shoulder suddenly tighten, and Chrollo bent down to bring his mouth close to his ear.
He lowered his voice.
"Cordis, you seem to have a lot of free time."
Cordis hurriedly waved his hands in denial, but Chrollo gave him no chance.
"Since you're so free, come with me."
With that, he ignored Cordis's resistance and forcibly dragged him away.
Of course, Hisoka wasn't about to let Chrollo take Cordis away so easily.
Just as Cordis was about to be led away, Hisoka grabbed him and pulled him back.
He gave him a hard yank, and whether it was momentum or Hisoka's own scheme...
Hisoka's kiss landed squarely on Cordis's cheek.
Hisoka's cold, thin lips were coated in red lipstick.
When the kiss ended, a bright red lip print remained on Cordis's cheek.
Even Cordis hadn't seen that coming. He covered his cheek, his face full of disbelief.
Hisoka, on the other hand, seemed utterly unconcerned. He sat back down and waved at Chrollo.
He signaled that Chrollo could take Cordis away now.
Then he picked up his glass of red wine again and slowly savored it.
He looked so calm, as though none of what had just happened had anything to do with him.
Cordis didn't