[Underneath the fragile skin his pulse throbs hard against the fingertips. The red pupils stare up at the grey orbs, wide and waiting -- the hunger seeping through them.
Honestly, it'd be lying to say that he hadn't thought about this. Though, in his fantasies their roles were usually reversed. Back in Tokyo, after their duel mementos especially, he had often wondered what it'd be like to wrap his fingers around that slender neck and squeeze, feel the life fleeting out of him ever so slowly.
Yet... This position doesn't come across unpleasant. It's almost intoxicating.
Goro raises his own hand to graps on Akira's elbow, his own fingers brushing over the bone. A small gesture of reassurance before letting out a hoarse whisper.]
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Date: 2024-01-07 06:43 am (UTC)Honestly, it'd be lying to say that he hadn't thought about this. Though, in his fantasies their roles were usually reversed. Back in Tokyo, after their duel mementos especially, he had often wondered what it'd be like to wrap his fingers around that slender neck and squeeze, feel the life fleeting out of him ever so slowly.
Yet... This position doesn't come across unpleasant. It's almost intoxicating.
Goro raises his own hand to graps on Akira's elbow, his own fingers brushing over the bone. A small gesture of reassurance before letting out a hoarse whisper.]
Do it, then.