Series: Uta no Prince-Sama
Characters: Eiichi Otori, Nanami Haruka
Words: 349
Summary: Eiichi knows she's watching and she knows that also.
The crowd cheered, the oh-so pleasuring sound resonating and rumbling throughout the three idols's chests and shaking their lungs as they opened the competition (A deliciously addicting war, Eiichi noted, but never voiced) with their song.
Millions of eyes watched their every move, some criticizing, some adoring, some lusting, but all the sadistic singer felt was her eyes on him, watching every move, most certainly worrying about her own idols and how HEAVENS was sure to win the UtaPri Award and finally witnessing the quality of the song (composed by her own hand) as it played out in front of her and an abundance of other fans, missing the chance to have her own private show when they last saw each other.
At said encounter, the way her eyes shined with a quiet rage towards him and his associates hinted that she didn't want to get hurt when she finally realized that HEAVENS would win the award easily. But, he wasn't planning on hurting her, after all. He wanted to do the exact opposite, actually. Eiichi wanted to pleasure her with the opportunity of seeing the reason behind STARISH's evident downfall (at least, in Eiichi's eyes, anyways).
As the three idols sang of a forbidden paradise beyond God's knowing and acknowledgement, Eiichi kept his eyes locked on Nanami's, telling her through his violet orbs that HEAVENS would win and she would be blessed with being theirs in paradise. But in Nanami's eyes, it would be damnation being their composer. There was no way in Hell she would let that happen.
And as Eiichi all but stares into the entrancing creature that is Nanami Haruka during the whole number, believing she doesn't notice, Nanami stares back, but on a whole different spectrum than the violet-eyed idol on stage, dancing and singing of ecstasy and paradise.
All Nanami wanted to voice was her passionate hatred and about how her idols, her boys, will take the UtaPri Award.
(But she doesn't want to voice the worry clawing and savaging away at her insides at the completely positive possibility that HEAVENS might win.)
I really can't wait until this Wednesday :S
Hope you liked it!
~ R.A.
