[ He's quiet at first, watching you avoid his gaze, noting down how your body wants to shy away. He's not sure what it is that's gotten you so skittish... until his mind latches onto what it was that prompted you to be like this in the first place.
He also letting one hand fall to your hip, just as the other ghosts the back of his fingers along your cheek and jaw. ]
What do you want? [ And because he knows you will likely protest, he adds quietly: ] I'm one of yours now, Hikaru. Yours to command as you wish.
[ He would have said that in Japanese, just to emphasize his point, but his lessons with you have been interrupted a lot these last couple of weeks. He also doesn't want to mangle the language when it's the content of what he's saying that's important right now. ]
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He also letting one hand fall to your hip, just as the other ghosts the back of his fingers along your cheek and jaw. ]
What do you want? [ And because he knows you will likely protest, he adds quietly: ] I'm one of yours now, Hikaru. Yours to command as you wish.
[ He would have said that in Japanese, just to emphasize his point, but his lessons with you have been interrupted a lot these last couple of weeks. He also doesn't want to mangle the language when it's the content of what he's saying that's important right now. ]