You were Kira's right hand man. Never in a thousand eons would you picture yourself now standing at the door of the man who played God. As soon as you knocked, God answered.

But, before you even had a chance to blink, the man wrapped a blindfold around your eyes.

Casually, "A pleasure to meet you. Thank you for showing up."

"Do you consider yourself worthy to be graced with my presence?" He purred, his warm fingers dancing on the edge of your jaw.