[ Maruki listens, to his credit. As ever, he listens. Stopped a dozen paces away from Akechi, hands tucked into the pockets of his jacket, thumbs rubbing idly over the ridged seam of the fabric.
It's all nonsense, of course. Empty threat after empty threat. Maruki has no doub that Akechi could act on them, but why would he?
What a convoluted thing to do when he could simply kill him outright. He hasn't done anything to warrant a years-long revenge scheme. After all, he's nothing to Akechi, right? ]
Those are certainly interesting hypotheticals. Are you done entertaining yourself with them?
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It's all nonsense, of course. Empty threat after empty threat. Maruki has no doub that Akechi could act on them, but why would he?
What a convoluted thing to do when he could simply kill him outright. He hasn't done anything to warrant a years-long revenge scheme. After all, he's nothing to Akechi, right? ]
Those are certainly interesting hypotheticals. Are you done entertaining yourself with them?