From outside eyes we appeared as Boss and Captain. We were.. but behind closed doors, and behind what no one would ever see.. There was so much more between us.
or did I only think that because I wanted there to be more between us.. ?
After missions, as everyone returns to they're rooms, Boss and I head to his room.
We rarely talk, we just sit. He closes his eyes, and I watch him. Every now
and then his eyes will shoot open, and that deep crimson would pierce my whole body.
Truly enough, his glares could kill. But the way he glared at me was different, he clearly wished
to devour me.. and If I were to look away while he was glaring at me, that's exactly what he'd do.
Toss me onto the table, chair, bed, floor, or press me against the window.. Pull my hair, choke me, punch me, make me bleed, and devour me.. until I pass out from pain, pleasure, lack of air.. or all three I suppose..
In the beginning of us, he always wanted to spar with me, I think he just enjoyed my stubborn