"I'm Mr. Orchard Farmer~ And you're my favorite Little Apple~❤"
Cordis frowned at Hisoka's lecherous expression and cursed at him.
"You lecher."
Even after Cordis insulted him, Hisoka kept his chin propped on his hand, smiling as he watched Cordis continue reattaching his arm.
Soon, the other arm was reattached too.
Cordis took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands a couple of times, and prepared to leave.
Of course, Hisoka wasn't about to let him leave that easily.
He reached out an arm to block Cordis's path.
Then he slipped it around Cordis's waist as though it were perfectly natural and said,
"Pai Pai~ Would you care to join me for a candlelit dinner?"
As he spoke, Hisoka leaned his face closer to Cordis's.
When only a hand's breadth remained between their faces, a sharp blade pressed against the underside of Hisoka's jaw.
One gentle upward push would drive it straight through his jaw.
Hisoka showed no fear and kept his arm firmly around Cordis.
Expressionless, Cordis drew a bloody line down Hisoka's long neck.
As the wound opened, blood came rushing out.
Hisoka smiled helplessly, then released the arm wrapped around Cordis's waist.
Then he put on a wounded expression and said,
"You're so mean~ Pai Pai~"
Cordis didn't answer. Instead, he took out the handkerchief he carried and wiped the blood off his dagger.
He tossed the handkerchief stained with Hisoka's blood at him.
Hisoka raised an eyebrow and caught it.
"If you get handsy with me like that again, I won't show you any mercy."
With that, Cordis left Hisoka's home, slamming the door hard behind him.
Once outside, he apparently decided that hadn't been satisfying enough.
He kicked the door several more times.
It was nearly ten at night, but even so, Cordis hadn't forgotten his