A/N: Drabble. 100 words. No more, no less.
Warnings: Mild sexual content.
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All Over Again
Just because it was the second time, didn't make it hurt less, or make him hate less, dread less; if anything – it was an insult to injury, and another injury on top.
Hisoka screamed, not like the first time under the sakura tree, but close enough. It had to express all the hate and loathing he'd accumulated over the years, but Muraki only laughed. The wires held his lovely masterpiece tightly and it was almost nostalgic, almost. There was no sakura this time. Just an old decrepit building. Rubble and dust.
He burned himself into Hisoka's soul all over again.