#spoookystyle

      God, this brat was such a fucking pain. He thought that the Disappointing Prince of Junes would be off his back once Souji teetered the team away from the idea that he was the killer--but no. He had to go make assumptions based on the fact that he always had seen the elder Detective around Souji.The fog was thick, practically poisonous as it  filled their more and more by the day as more shadows bubbled to life. “ You just had to go babbling your assumptions, huh brat? “ he sneered as his eyes were narrowed into the sharp hazel hues hidden behind those orange frames of his.       He took a step foreward, closing the gap between the higschooler as he stepped back just an inch, his words cutting off Yosuke’s before he could speak. “ God, Konishi was right, you’re such a fucking pain in the ass! “ Sneering did he grabbed him by the collar of his uniform. One hand on the fabric as another hand wrapped slender fingers around the frame of his neck. His smile grew, stretching a mad grin by the second. Slowly his other hand moving over, squeezing at the flesh as he heard the small breaths uttering out of his lips.      Ah yes...this is something he always loved to do. Even though he enjoyed the idea of being able to carry a gun due to being apart of the Police Force, strangling his victims was always a pleasure. One that was enough to send sparks surging down his spine. How he craved to see the blood rushing to his victims face as their eyelids twitched along with their breathing.      “ Maybe you can finally join that bitch now. “