🗡 — there was only ever two responses ichiro offered haruna when she scolded him , and that was either an overly dramatic state of sulking or a devious smirk. it truly relied on who was harassing who. thank god he had the upper hand this time — or so she so kindly lead him to believe. “ so complain to hr about it~ ” he teased with a careless shrug lifting at his shoulders. of course there was no hr — if anything , he was hr. it was a wonder why haruna ever stayed by his side , though he would continue to count his blessings every single day that she did.
in the end , it hardly matter what reprimanding words left her lips when her body obeyed so deliciously to his touch. she made it too easy to handle her , move her , lift her. ichiro had always been the type that benefit from the word " no " because if you allowed him free range he would simply always continue to push boundaries. but haruna knew him well enough to know that by now. it brought him way too much amusement to see just what he could get away with and the fact she was letting him only enticed him more.
as he dragged the eyeliner along her eyelid his hand was steady — it was the years of shodo his mother had him endure as a child. he supposed now maybe it did have it's use after all. “ i'd still take you with me. ” ichiro stately plainly in reply to her taunts. the fingers curled around her chin only releasing once she turned to admire his work in the mirror. “ and no , ” he continued , straightening his posture. “ i'm not considering a career change , your job is safe for now. ” crimson eyes chased her as she leant over to grab the small bag. once haruna fished out the two tubes of different shades , it only took him a moment to answer.
“ red. ” the yakuza replied with only had his own motivations in mind. he liked the way the colour stained his skin and he thought best to be prepared should he be able to convince her to swallow him whole by the end of the night.
