Nothing is True. Everything is Permitted.

Reaper frowned at her quick kiss, "It's a damn effective mouth." He heaved himself out of the haybale and pulled her with him and into his arms...again.

 

Mya tried getting out of his arms. Here's an idea. Once we get back to the villa ALIVE, you can start fooling around and stuff. But not here.

 

He tightened his arms around her and kissed her longer than before. Reaper sighed, let her go and grinned. "Alright but you brought that upon yourself." He tugged her down the street toward the exit.

 

Mya sighed. You're never satisfied are you? She whistled and got on the horse. She gave it a gentle nudge towards the villa.

 

Reaper rode behind her and stroked her stomach, "Nope. It takes a lot to satisfy me," he smirked into her hair as he added next to her ear, "But i'm sure you can handle it."

 

Mya smiled. I don't know why, but you have a nice way of luring people in for a guy that's always cocky.

 

He laughed gently, "You make that sound like a bad thing." He tugged on her ear with his teeth, "So I've lured you in, have I?"

The guard stood before Havoc, nervously pulling at his armor, "Sir...I regret to inform you we c-couldn't find the assassins. It seems they h-have escaped."

 

Mya squirmed a little. Well maybe. The only thing that matters is how long it could last. After a while of riding, they arrived at the Villa.

 

Reaper was a gentleman and helped her down from her horse, "Quite a long time." His casual grin took it's place on his lips, "Actually about as long as you want it to." He pulled her up against him.

 

Mya giggled. Cmon let's head inside before you make a scene. We don't want that.

 

Reaper smiled and followed her inside, "Of course we don't." Once they were inside he lightly pushed her against the wall, his hands on either side of her. The other assassins in the villa at the moment stopped and stared.

 

Mya nervously tried to move away. Please control yourself. We don't want to make a scene from OU friends.

 

Reaper sighed and let her go, "Always confident alone, but all that flees when there are others around. I see Mya, but you should know, my charm does not end even though I'm not in the room with you." Another assassin opened his mouth and Reaper glared at him, "Quiet you!" he snarled at them. His temper had grown short from time around Havoc and his cruelty.

 

Mya grabbed his arm. Please calm down. I'm angry too about what happened, but you have to retain yourself. You'll just be a killer out for revenge. She let go of his arm.

 

Reaper flinched at her words and closed his eyes, "A killer out for revenge...isn't that what I already am? Maybe I should just go to bed. It seems today isn't my calmest day." He sighed and stroked a lock of Mya's hair back from her face, "I'd hate for you to get hurt by something I say or do while I'm exhausted." He started up the stairs to his room.

 

Mya called out to him. If you want to talk about something, I'll be here ok?

 

Reaper waved her off and later fell down on his bed after changing his clothes to yet another set of gray garments he wore everyday. Yeah, talk...that's the exact opposite of what I should do. It'd end up all sappy crap about how I no longer have a purpose here anymore. I should've let Garth kill me. He pulled out his sword he'd dug into Garth's back and examined the dark blood stains on it.

 

Mya sighed, worrying about him. She dug thrugh her pouch and found Zane's bracers, forgetting to give it to him. She ran over to Zane's room and knocked.

 

Reaper figured it was another assassin ready to pellet him with questions about Mya and his relationship. He didn't want to move so he shouted, "It's open!"

 

Mya winced when she heard his tone, but went inside and placed his bracers on the table. Umm, here are you're stuff. You're probably mad so I'll leave now. She nervously walked towards the door.