Day: Slightly backdated. Day 33/34?
Characters: Orochimaru
drbadtouch and Huey
immortalstudiesSummary: Some unofficial ~therapy~ of sorts.
DAY/NIGHT & Time: Erm. Night.
Status: Closed// INCOMPLETE
(
I can promise you,
You'll stay as beautiful,
With dark hair,
And soft skin...forever. )
"Indeed," he agreed, his voice a slight hiss. "There are not many that I call to this place of my own will," he said with a slight inclination of his head as he leaned against the wooden chair.
"I'm a man of many talents," he spoke simply, crossing his legs and letting his hands rest easily on the arms of the chair. "One thing that I will say, is that I do not easily allow myself into the debt of others," he let his gaze wander a moment before it settled on the other man. "For your service to me in the cell that we shared, you will be repaid. I will give you something that no other person here could possibly give you."
There was a pause, and he uncrossed his legs, leaning forward a little in his chair.
"I will ask one final thing of you, though, before I bestow a gift upon you that I would never have done for another," his gaze moved over Huey's body, drawing attention to the attributes of it, to every flaw of the skin his eyes could see, to ever shape and curve of muscle and flesh and bone. Lingering momentarily on his face, noting the knowledge that shone in those eyes.
Although this man showed very little promise to be a body that was of use to him, he was more than sure that there was a knowledge, untapped by any other source, behind those eyes.
-- and he wanted it.
"I will ask you for something that I am not prepared to have denied to me."
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