IT CAN BE DONE RIKA!

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"What the fuck are you doing here, you stupid shark?"Xanxus snapped, turning to point his gun at Squalo. The shooting range had been destroyed, decimated, obliterated. The targets, and the walls behind them, now sported gaping holes, and cold wind was invading the room. Xanxus' fingers twitched on the trigger.

"VOOOOOOOOOOOI!" Squalo limped forward on crutches. "That's what I should be fucking asking you trash!" Squalo's movement was slow, halting, he was still in pain. If Cavallone had been in charge he'd have pushed Squalo back into a wheel chair and strapped him down.

Xanxus just snorted and holstered his guns.

"I was fucking practicing." Xanxus grabbed his coat and walked over to Squalo, stepping into Squalo's personal space. "What about you, fucking trash? What the fuck do you think you're doing."

"Practicing walking." Squalo grinned at Xanxus, white teeth in a white bandaged face, grey eyes glittering beneath heavy black lashes.

Xanxus snorted again. "Fucking trash." Grabbing Squalo by the throat Xanxus hauled Squalo up for a rough kiss before tossing him over his shoulder.

Squalo would never have admitted that he wouldn't have made it back out of the room on his own.