Sphallolalia - Flirtatious talk that leads no where.
It was a blur of ghouls, with their obnoxiously amusing laughter, kagunes flaring, and blood dripping everywhere - She watched as two of them ripped at it's arms, while the other ones chewed open the neck, and the others digging for their favorite arteries. She found it awfully entertaining the way her fellow subordinates took pleasure in tearing apart a mere human being. In all honesty, if it were the Hinami of two years ago- the happier, light hearted one- then she would've found it disturbing and slightly disgusting . However times had changed, changing her with it.
"Aren't you hungry, Hina?" a cold hand caught a hold of her wrist. She turned to look at Ayato, whose mouth covered by his mask. "You aren't going to eat?"
"I'm not hungry, don't worry." she lied, and to confirm it, her stomach let out a low growl - that caused a few of the members to stare at her - and she could just imagine Ayato's lips twisting into a teasing, shit eating grin.
"Really?"
A sigh. "No."
"Then c'mon and eat." he pulled her down, and she huddled beside him warmly - this wasn't the first time she was this close to him, but it bought her a new overwhelming feeling that felt it oddly weird, but sort of comfortable.
She watched silently, as his hand buried itself deep inside the warm bodies, unraveling other organs squishing those that got in his way. And by the time he found his main point, his hand is soaked in blood and other visceral liquids - releasing it with a wet plop and lifting the heart in his hand, clots of gore dripping down.
"Are you really gonna' eat that, Ayato?" Miza inquired, looking away from her meal. "Isn't that too much…"
"Oi, you need to share!" Naki yelled, throwing away whatever he had at hand and staring at the flesh with predator eyes, "Gimme some, Ayato!"
Silence was his answer, and he turned to look at Hinami, eyes glowing ghoul-red and shoved it near her lips. And there's a small pause of silence between everyone there, until he said, in a low-pitched voice, "Wanna have my heart, Hina?"
Her cheeks accumulated with heat, and she could feel a smile form near the corner of her lips - as Hinami shyly nodded in agreement and reached in to take a small bite, the familiar metallic taste of blood and raw flesh savoring her mouth, as she chewed and swallowed.
"Good?"
She nodded, before flashing him a coy smile and asked with an alluring tone, "Wanna share my heart, Ayato-Kun?"
There was a round of applause and teases coming from most of the ghouls there, and at the sound of Eto's 'adorable' laughter - almost immediately, his blush rivaled her own, and they both slightly scooted away from each, turning to look else where so neither of them could see the heat in their cheeks.
"I didn't know you guys were together." Eto snickered.
"We aren't together!" Ayato hissed angrily, and minutes later, he was continuously glancing back at her - with what seemed like apologetic eyes.
She smirked through her bandages and tipped her head backwards, watching the two ghouls shared
worried glances and cute, reassuring smiles, that they thought would go unnoticed. And when it was time to leave, she wondered if they knew she could them walk so closely together, her head leaning against his shoulder ever so slightly -
With their hands still entwined together.