[ Kaneki nibbles the skin around the wound, leaving small cuts thanks to his teeth, but nothing too deep. However, he is quick to move his hand to stop Bakugou's, tugging it to the side - and that's when Kaneki sees the shoulder.
That's right, a mark. His mark. That place was his, wasn't it? Kaneki suddenly dives in, but he stops himself before he bites down. His mouth lingers against the fabric still covering the skin and the hand tugging Bakugou's arm to the side slowly releases its grip. ]
Why... didn't you use your quirk? [ Kaneki breathes out, shakily. he regained his self control and he has no idea how, but he is not going to move just yet, afraid that he will lose control if he does ]
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That's right, a mark. His mark. That place was his, wasn't it? Kaneki suddenly dives in, but he stops himself before he bites down. His mouth lingers against the fabric still covering the skin and the hand tugging Bakugou's arm to the side slowly releases its grip. ]
Why... didn't you use your quirk? [ Kaneki breathes out, shakily. he regained his self control and he has no idea how, but he is not going to move just yet, afraid that he will lose control if he does ]