Hints of Satoshi/Daisuke, and Krad/Satoshi. Although if you squint and tilt your head to the side, you might see a bit of Krad/Daisuke. 'Might' being the keyword. Enjoy...
Red silk...
That's what you remind me of, Wing Master; delicate red silk just waiting to be torn, your innocence ripped from you with uncaring hands. Your hair, your eyes, even your soul that bleeds for this pathetic race brings the feel of bloodied red silk to me...
Every time you are around, I can feel Satoshi-sama's heart pound, hear unspoken words of endearment waiting on his tongue. And every time you turn away, unaware of his feelings for you, I want to spill that precious blood that flows through you, long to see those red eyes cry, yearn to hear your soft voice scream in agony...
All because you have no idea what Satoshi-sama feels for you.
I cannot wait for the day that the red silk flows from you, for that is when Satoshi-sama will be mine.