[As Chuuya watches the pen write down all of the terms and conditions for their agreement, Chuuya’s expression becomes unreadable. What is he doing? There’s no backing out of this. It’ll be just like pledging his loyalty to Mori, only permanently binding.
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I guess I really am selling my soul here, aren’t I?
[If he ever had one to begin with, considering his origins. But he likely forfeited any chance of salvation long ago, the moment he took his first life.]
One more thing. I get to keep my freedom. As in, I go where I want and do what I want until you need me or I seek you out, as long as it doesn’t involve giving away your secrets or betraying you. Is that right? Being by your side 24/7 isn’t part of the deal?
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I guess I really am selling my soul here, aren’t I?
[If he ever had one to begin with, considering his origins. But he likely forfeited any chance of salvation long ago, the moment he took his first life.]
One more thing. I get to keep my freedom. As in, I go where I want and do what I want until you need me or I seek you out, as long as it doesn’t involve giving away your secrets or betraying you. Is that right? Being by your side 24/7 isn’t part of the deal?