Sargatanas had no interest at all in Hijiri's slender young body. If he had, he would have taken it before the killing, instead of just teasing. No, it was Tsuzuki's more human body that reacted to the closeness, the scent of the boy's hair, his posture. Since it turned out to be Hisoka, it was even worse in Tsuzuki's eyes.

     He couldn't want Hisoka like that. He hated himself for that momentary desire. He was a sick monster like Muraki, if his body found Hisoka's young one so fascinating.

     He'd never think that way about Hisoka again, he silently vowed.