a conflict of interest
by NiNA_eN
She wondered why, of all people, he had chosen to stick to her. -Chrome Dokuro/Byakuran Gesso. Post-Arcebaleno arc.
Cool hands slid in front of her eyes - never mind the fact one was already covered in an eyepatch - and warm breathe whispered past her ear,
"Guess who."
She wondered why, of all people, he had chosen to stick to her. Perhaps it was because he could no longer goad a reaction from her previous master - and she really was just as good a substitute as any. Sighing, she whipped around, her trident already forming in her hands. This time, her movement was less hindered as she'd cut a second slit up the side of her knee-length pencil skirt.
He had jerked back, laughing slightly, and now floated in the air in a sitting position, arms crossed and small wings fluttering. "Why, Chrome-chan - I'd think you weren't pleased to see me!" he half-teased.
Sure enough, her consternation was showing in her face as her cheeks reddened, thin eyebrows drawn down.
It must have been just her imagination, that his eyes had flickered to her bare legs then.
prompt was minific for OTP. -shrugs-