WHO: Ichimaru Gin (
volpe_grigia), Hei (
obeissance)
WHAT: A soldier and a commander, no longer.
WHERE: Gin's villa, Monacello territory.
WHEN: DAY 25 -
After the Fashion Show. (Wow. Backdate much?)
WARNING: Adult content.
Gin rolled his shoulders as he unlocked the front door to his villa and, passing his hand lightly over a series of switches, watched as lights began to turn on around the house, illuminating the dark places while casting others into deeper shadow. He and Hei had spent the car ride home plunged in deep silence; his mood was sore and overtime, had changed into something else entirely. Not particularly better, but not nearly as raw -- much like the way the blunt sting of a punch eventually blossomed into a bruise. He watched carefully as Hei walked past him into the front hall; his second's mood did not fair any better, and when Gin saw the slight slump to his shoulders, he made a noise of disapproval with his mouth.
"This mood of yours does not suit you, Hei," Gin said, his body completely still in the doorway.