[Seeing the priest in pain from one little punch was satisfying to the small part of him that had wanted to retaliate, but acting on that might drive him away completely. Mukuro hadn't done so many disgusting good deeds or behaved himself to let that happen.
Instead he reached out to caress the priest's hurt hand, eyes flicking up to his face in amusement.]
Do what you like, Chikusa Kakimoto. If you choose to continue our contract, you know what must be done.
[He let his hand drop away, turning to leave the priest to an actual sleep.]
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Instead he reached out to caress the priest's hurt hand, eyes flicking up to his face in amusement.]
Do what you like, Chikusa Kakimoto. If you choose to continue our contract, you know what must be done.
[He let his hand drop away, turning to leave the priest to an actual sleep.]