I felt-- I feel angry. It isn't any business of mine, but...
[Alucard would care less if it was someone he actually liked. He doesn't get possessive, not particularly, but he has no fondness for 9S. If it was someone else, then maybe Alucard could have--
No. That's foolish. To be involved? But he wants. He has wanted.]
It was not right of me to speak that way.
[He doesn't remove his hand. Yes, he's wanted, but he's ignored it, so he's allowed affection to pass. To lay a kiss here and there, to lean into his company. But beyond that, he has not breached the idea because it is unwise.
But why be concerned with that now? It feels gone, that resistance.
So he cups Kira's cheek and leans in to kiss him, biting for his lower lip. Affectionate but tasting for his blood, the familiar flavor of brimstone.]
no subject
[Alucard would care less if it was someone he actually liked. He doesn't get possessive, not particularly, but he has no fondness for 9S. If it was someone else, then maybe Alucard could have--
No. That's foolish. To be involved? But he wants. He has wanted.]
It was not right of me to speak that way.
[He doesn't remove his hand. Yes, he's wanted, but he's ignored it, so he's allowed affection to pass. To lay a kiss here and there, to lean into his company. But beyond that, he has not breached the idea because it is unwise.
But why be concerned with that now? It feels gone, that resistance.
So he cups Kira's cheek and leans in to kiss him, biting for his lower lip. Affectionate but tasting for his blood, the familiar flavor of brimstone.]