I Loved the Devil
Ruki gazed deeply, with enough frustration to flood the Pacific, into his beer, "Between a psychopath and a murderer, who would you fall in love with?"
"I'd off myself." Uruha snorted, not without a twinkle in his eye. Ruki slammed his forehead against the table and moaned, "Alright, say again--between a psychopath, who has been your long-time fiancee, and a murderer who is currently the object of affection of your naive bandmate, who would you fall in love with?"
Uruha sighed and slugged an arm over Ruki's shoulders in sympathy.
"I'd off myself." Uruha snorted, not without a twinkle in his eye. Ruki slammed his forehead against the table and moaned, "Alright, say again--between a psychopath, who has been your long-time fiancee, and a murderer who is currently the object of affection of your naive bandmate, who would you fall in love with?"
Uruha sighed and slugged an arm over Ruki's shoulders in sympathy.