*Shouichi really only heard the last half of what the other man had said to him, eyes wide and staring from behind smudged lenses. He pulled off his glasses and wiped at them with his shirt before replacing them.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, the irony of Byakuran's words triggered pangs of guilt and anxiety, the double and even triple meanings far too easy to put into place, but Shouichi was worried about the much more immediate sight before his eyes. Large scars marred the other man's pale back, a pair of them at just about his shoulder blades...*
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Date: 2010-04-24 06:18 am (UTC)Somewhere in the back of his mind, the irony of Byakuran's words triggered pangs of guilt and anxiety, the double and even triple meanings far too easy to put into place, but Shouichi was worried about the much more immediate sight before his eyes. Large scars marred the other man's pale back, a pair of them at just about his shoulder blades...*
Byakuran-san... those scars...