[Shuddering, Chikusa finally gathers up enough strength and will to actually push at the demon instead of his hand only there to fill in space. Even before that, however, the muscles underneath Mukuro's lips have gone taut and his shoulders are tense.]
[He's not there. He refuses. Chikusa knows he's made his mistakes, knows he's let his flaws take over.... But...]
[His other hand tightens into a fist at his side.]
I'm not going to let it happen. I'm not going to let you take what I have from me.
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[Shuddering, Chikusa finally gathers up enough strength and will to actually push at the demon instead of his hand only there to fill in space. Even before that, however, the muscles underneath Mukuro's lips have gone taut and his shoulders are tense.]
[He's not there. He refuses. Chikusa knows he's made his mistakes, knows he's let his flaws take over.... But...]
[His other hand tightens into a fist at his side.]
I'm not going to let it happen. I'm not going to let you take what I have from me.