Six Letters (слэш)

“And,” Roy says slowly, weighing every word as he makes a point to release Ed’s shirt and recline into his own seat like someone who isn’t actively in this very moment, on fire, “what exactly is this deal you’re referencing? I’m not yet acquainted with the finer details.”
“The deal is,” Ed says, leaning in with all the brazen confidence of someone who has learned exactly what his body can do, his lion eyes blazing with predatory intelligence, “I leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally unable to ignore me ever again. And then you make my teenage dreams come true. Sound good, sir?”
Roy is going to die tonight and for once he just might be amenable.