please ignore this this is just so I can send my long fanfics to my best friend

Eye Color (Orochi+Eiji)

He sat with a chip hanging from his mouth as he frantically tried to escape the boss, he lured the chip into his mouth further as he cursed and lost a heart. He huffed and reloaded the fight. He wanted a no damage run and he was going to get it no matter how many times he had to reset. He disregarded the footsteps, figuring it was one of the many concubines doing her chores, until the door slid open

"Eiji. Would you like to take a bath with me?" Ah. It was his kidnapper. Well. Kinda. He kept him fed and let him outside, but had a weird infatuation with the man he'd threatened to kill.

"Uhh- sure. How long is it gonna take to fill up?"

"Its already prepared."

"Oh. Go ahead. I'll grab my stuff and see you there."

"Ill wait for you." Eiji nodded and landed another hit on the boss before running away and pausing the game. He saved and turned it off and got up, collecting his clothes. As he picked up a skirt he turned to look at Orochi. After his stand was awakened, Eijis right eye would change colors according to his mood. It was pink from the rush of getting so close to defeating the boss and the second he laid eyes on Orochi the soft pink of his eye turned into a glistening gold that sparkled in the dim light. Orochi was hunched over in the tall doorway, his hand resting on the frame as thick strings of blood dripped from his face, chest and hair. Orochi saw this color as love, as lusting. For him. Of course, Orochi couldn't be further from the truth.

"You... You don't have to wait for me..." He stuttered out, looking away quickly as he grabbed a pair of underwear. "Y-you... Need to wash yo-your... C-clothes..." He turned his back to the man as he slid open the door to his closet, shifting through the array of Lolita style dresses and coats, stopping as he plucked the hanger that held a long pink night gown with frill around the neck, bottom and sleeves. He went to turn to face Orochi but was unable to. The man stood behind him now, hunched over and trapping him between the clothes and the solid muscle of his chest and abdomen.

"Eiji. You aren't... Turned on by the fact I'm covered in blood. Right?" The far shorter man shook his head, holding back the rush of fearfilled tears that threatened to give him away.

"W-wh-why... Wh-why wo-would I..... I be t-turned on.... B-by you covered in blood...?"