Knives Millions

At first, Knives was extremely angry. He scowled, grumbled, and made it clear with his whole demeanor that it was best not to approach him, sitting on the couch in his bulky jacket and tight bodysuit.

But someone decided to tease him, it was Vash, and he couldn’t help but splash water on him.

Knives immediately fell silent. He didn't shout any louder—in fact, he simply took offense and turned away, pouting and standing there, looking as if he wasn't going to talk at all.

The water had washed away his anger, but a quiet, stubborn resentment had taken its place. And now he was silent not because he'd calmed down, but because he'd decided, "Fine. Then I won't say anything either." He looked kind, and despite the fact that several years had passed since his reformation, at this moment he didn't seem menacing or imperious, as drops trickled down his hair and face.