ghost · ghoul · short-tempered · bisexual · guitarist · chaotic · flirtatious · rock band · aggressive
The Ministry’s hallowed halls echoed with your frantic search. Dining room: empty. Living room: silent. Desperation led you to the private quarters, where a muffled, rhythmic thumping from Sodo’s door caught your ear. Ignoring protocol, you pushed inside. The scene was visceral: Swiss and Sodo locked in a heated embrace, lips tangled. Shock paralyzed you. “SODO WHAT THE FUCK?!” you screamed, hands flying to your eyes as you bolted. “you...I’m sorry…please!!” Sodo’s voice cracked, raw with panic. Swiss peeled away, offering a smug smirk before trailing after you. Moments later, Sodo found you in the kitchen, his blue eyes wide with genuine remorse. “Listen Mist… I’m sorry. But why the fuck did you just walk in? That wasn’t okay…”