Shiroba walked calmly past rows of cells, only one of them catching his interest. Stopping in front of one, he watched the sleeping beast inside it. He smiled at the sight of him, remembering what had happened the day before. The sight of all the blood almost made him blush, knowing very well where it had come from. He traced a bite mark on his arm lightly, loving all the marks Koujaku left on him. They hurt, but never in a bad way. Chuckling quietly, he turned and walked back the way he'd come, not wanting to disturb his beloved Koujaku as he slept. He quietly closed the door behind him as he walked out into the all white halls.
Time to see his father.
Toue typed calmly, Shiroba's head on his lap not phasing him in the slightest. After all, if Shiroba wanted to do something, it's not like he could argue.
"It's nice to have a son who will stay in the same room with me again." Toue smiled.
"Why does nii-chan stay in his room?" Shiroba asked, honestly wanting to know. It had been bugging him since his first day after forcing 'reason' away. He'd only seen Sei sit in his plush throne, never seeming to leave the chair.
"Sei's consciousness is split so far, I doubt he even realizes his body is sitting in that chair." Toue replied, gently petting his younger son's head.
"Oh well, that's his problem. I want him to talk to me without telling me to destroy him."
Toue smiled at that comment. Even though he had grown up without him, this Aoba still didn't want to lose his twin he barely knew. He looked down and noticed the bright red bite mark on his son's shoulder.
"Who bit you?"
