Caramel irises narrowed as his blade slid fluidly through the body of fish, cleanly ridding it off its bony spine. But wide, glittering eyes did not see his assassin-borne grace - but a boy who left a neat little row of sushi rows in his wake.

Finally settling down his knife, the young man straightened up and his long, angular face broke into a wide ( Read more... )

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Playlist album prompts in drabbles. Pairings, wordcount and mood varies, can be taken as friendship/romance. -Chrome Dokuro/All. (will be continuosly added to 'til finished.)

( one. i'm not dead (Chrome/Mukuro) )