[While the way the priest was going about this was as admirable as it was futile, but Mukuro was more than gracious enough to allow him to draw up whatever he wanted to in order to comfort himself. The priest should know better than any a demon's word was next to worthless, and had all but said so on more than on occasion, but the fact that he was drawing up contracts for them already. Well, Mukuro wasn't going to stop him.
He read over the priest's shoulder as he worked, eyes tracing over the lines upon lines of words the priest seemed to believe would bind him. For all the text, the task was a simple one. Help keep a good family afloat, but not necessarily save them. The 'no harming innocents' clause was what chaffed the most, but taking in Chikusa Kakimoto's definition of 'innocence' was surprisingly narrow. It left a lot of wiggle room for a demon, and he had shot an appraising look at the priest. Perhaps there wasn't as much righteousness as he originally believed.
Greed, arrogance, and money were things that Mukuro could manipulate at his leisure, and he soothed the burn of a good deed by making sure it came about in a bad way. He made sure to visit the top financial advisor of the mother's place of employment, murmuring words of madness into their ear. It didn't take much convincing for them sell their soul just for an exorbitant amount of money ( taken from the employees 401Ks ), just like it didn't take long for them to get caught. Since no one could be sure how long the theft had been going on, to restore their employees faith and good will, there across the board raises. Not enough to get them out of their hole, but enough to let them breathe a little easier.
Since it was an easy enough task, he didn't miss the extra 'research' the priest did on his side, presumably solely to shackle Mukuro down with more clauses and words. ( Or to take more than his fair share of cold showers, to which Mukuro could only cackle at mercilessly. ) He had to admit, he would have thought the priest would have been far more strict than not 'complete intercourse' but he wasn't going to complain in the slightest. ( And if being called 'Mukuro-sama' was taken with far more pleasure than necessary, well, the priest would know that in due time. )
He waited a bit impatiently to make sure the family would have time to relay this good news to Chikusa Kakimoto, before appearing before him again, seated cross legged on the chair next to the contract.]
Was the task done to your liking?
[His eyes were sharp on the priest's face, searching and intense. He was also curious to know if he would be addressed as 'Mukuro-sama' verbally or if that was strictly just in the written word.]
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He read over the priest's shoulder as he worked, eyes tracing over the lines upon lines of words the priest seemed to believe would bind him. For all the text, the task was a simple one. Help keep a good family afloat, but not necessarily save them. The 'no harming innocents' clause was what chaffed the most, but taking in Chikusa Kakimoto's definition of 'innocence' was surprisingly narrow. It left a lot of wiggle room for a demon, and he had shot an appraising look at the priest. Perhaps there wasn't as much righteousness as he originally believed.
Greed, arrogance, and money were things that Mukuro could manipulate at his leisure, and he soothed the burn of a good deed by making sure it came about in a bad way. He made sure to visit the top financial advisor of the mother's place of employment, murmuring words of madness into their ear. It didn't take much convincing for them sell their soul just for an exorbitant amount of money ( taken from the employees 401Ks ), just like it didn't take long for them to get caught. Since no one could be sure how long the theft had been going on, to restore their employees faith and good will, there across the board raises. Not enough to get them out of their hole, but enough to let them breathe a little easier.
Since it was an easy enough task, he didn't miss the extra 'research' the priest did on his side, presumably solely to shackle Mukuro down with more clauses and words. ( Or to take more than his fair share of cold showers, to which Mukuro could only cackle at mercilessly. ) He had to admit, he would have thought the priest would have been far more strict than not 'complete intercourse' but he wasn't going to complain in the slightest. ( And if being called 'Mukuro-sama' was taken with far more pleasure than necessary, well, the priest would know that in due time. )
He waited a bit impatiently to make sure the family would have time to relay this good news to Chikusa Kakimoto, before appearing before him again, seated cross legged on the chair next to the contract.]
Was the task done to your liking?
[His eyes were sharp on the priest's face, searching and intense. He was also curious to know if he would be addressed as 'Mukuro-sama' verbally or if that was strictly just in the written word.]