Betaed by Eliza and Rune, still for the "fusion fic" challenge.

Tatsumi knows Tsuzuki obeys him only because Hisoka orders it. Tatsumi's shadows don't scare him, and he tears through Watari's monsters like the paper on which they're drawn. Hisoka alone can reach past Tsuzuki's fractured consciousness to the well of feeling beneath, feeding pain or ecstasy as necessary. It's why Muraki sought him out, the demon seed of cursed Kurosaki.

"Your discipline is slipping. I can feel you brooding," Hisoka says. He doesn't look like a demon.

Tatsumi kneels between his thighs. "Does this feel better?"

Tatsumi's task is to provide Hisoka with pleasure to feed.

He has no complaints.

~END~