anaxa loves having your attention, so much so it's almost subconscious now. long has he gotten used to eyes on him almost constantly, filled with scorn and irritation, but he craves the way a hint of admiration glints in your eyes whenever he impresses you.
he needs your eyes on him at all times. he'll use whatever he has to tilt your head his way, whether it be with his hands or his gun. he gets a kick out of when you squirm, pupils shaking and shying away from his steady and intense eye. you aren't allowed to look away now. even with only a single eye visible, he exudes more pressure than the tension created between you. when he leans in closer, he delights in the way you shiver when you finally, finally look back at him.











