A/N: Set during the Inheritance Arc. This is fairly cracki-ish and not serious. Because, frankly, the latest chapters *cough*Ch. 377*cough* are getting kind of sort of a lot ridiculous.
Disclaimer: KHR belongs to Amano. Derp.
-Boys to Men to Fashionistas-
Shallow and Hungry
Mukuro feels shallow. Mukuro feels very shallow. But Mukuro cannot deny that his body looks smoking hot in riding boots and that old-fashion-y looking jacket with the bronze colored buttons.
Mukuro has possessed enough people to know that being possessed is not always flattering on the person/plant/animal being possessed, but hot damn he looks fiiine. Mukuro is a little pissed that he can't think in more complex sentences. But he is stuck in the body of an owl.
An owl. Despite how the Ancient Greeks used to believe owls were goddess of wisdom's pet bird, Mukuro can only finish acknowledging he looks hot before he gets hungry.
He wouldn't mind a fat, juicy mouse at the moment. But he supposes he can only feast his eyes on Sawada Tsunayoshi for the time being. Boy does that boy look mousy.