Artful x Pursuer

**It was a dark and quiet night; the round was over and most of the killers went their ways, but Pursuer decided to go along with Artful for the night since he was bored. Artful was in his dressing room, pouring himself some wine when suddenly he felt something wet lick his neck. Artful bolted around to see Pursuer, his tongue out like he was a cat.** Artful - "What was that??!" **Artful was slightly blushing.** Pursuer - "You taste horrible." Artful - "Yeah?! WELL. I wear a lot of makeup!"