The fear he bestowed upon Akira was interesting. It wasn’t something that bothered him but he it made Josh curious as to why he was so easily frightened. After an hour of sitting and doing nearly nothing, Josh looked up at Akira when he noticed him wave and walk over, interestingly eyeing his hand.
“Yes?” Josh wondered before noticing what was written on his hand.
Reading it over once again, he couldn’t help but to smile slightly at the word ‘Master’. It was typical for others to call him that but Akira having said it, or more like wrote it, peeked his interest.
“Anything that refers to me directly. Plans in the future, or something that has the word ‘important’ written anywhere on the page.” Josh found his eyes scrolling along Akira’s body momentarily before looking at the papers on his desk.
“You finished?” Josh then asked.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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