So here it is… the sequel OMG. Well I hope you enjoy, and this is for all those special people who actually bother to review. You people make my world go round! Okay so its not very exciting, but I promise you that you'll love it after this chapter! And it would help if you read the story before this 'Watching the fallen' just so you can get whats happening.

Disclaimer: I don't own the songs or KND. It's really sad.

"Just when you think that you're all right,I'm calling out from the inside... I never hurt anyone,I never listen at all." - Breaking Benjamin.

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"… can you please pass me the salt babe?"

The blonde Australian couldn't help but frown at her request, but to make her smile, he too had to wear one too. "Sure."

Using his index finger to balance the thin salt cruncher on, he flicked the bottle horizontally and let it rolled from his left arm to the end of his right, handing the salt to Kuki as he sat down beside her.

"Thank you."

But Kuki knew all too well Wally missed those action packed days. Its just like she predicted, there will always be a part in Wally that craves those adrenaline rushes, flirting with the lines of life and death. He would make simple things like passing the salt canister look like mission impossible.

Day by day, Kuki would watch him mope around their large apartment, folding his hands and engaging himself in loud rock head banging music. Their love life hadn't faded, Kuki appreciated some of the effort Wally would put in, occasionally he would do small flirty gestures like smack her bum, (because it wasn't as small as his own, according to him,) but he all time favorite would be the kiss on her forehead.

A simple kiss to her told her that he treasures her thoughts, it reminded her that he was there to protect, cater and love her and her every need.

But even then those moments barely even come.

"Are you okay?"

Leaving her food to turn cold, Kuki sat down beside her beautiful boyfriend with such a sweet smile. Wally unplugged himself from his iPod with a small smirk on the corner of his lips, "Yeah,"

But the Japanese girl gave a small shake of her head,

"You and I both know that means no."

Wally mentally growled himself; she knew him way better (especially at times like this,) he knew himself. "You know… same old crud."

The same old crud trailed back to memories that haunted him a year ago. Since then, Wally had wired all the money the agency had managed to steal into his own bank account, he had brought his girlfriend a luxurious apartment with all the privileges a person could ever dream of and more. He had a house, a lot of money and a drop dead gorgeous partner.

But something was still missing inside of him.

"Anything I can help with?" Wally leaned back in his seat. Bringing Kuki on his lap, she nuzzled her face deep in his broad shoulders like a cat would craving for love and attention.

I want to know if Joey will be okay, I shouldn't feel pity because I let him rot there, but he's my brother, and I want forgiveness for what I've done. I didn't deserve to have him, and he was my best friends.Wally smiled and began to tickle her behind the ear with his index finger,

"I think we should go back into the room and let me hold you."

Kuki knew how Wally defined 'cuddle', it was his way of forgetting about things. In all truth, she wanted their love making to come naturally, but she vowed to be his fool is he would clean his act, and she'd rather his anger to be managed in sex rather than some helpless drunk he'd punch over in the streets.

"Oh? You want to cuddle?"

Wally couldn't resist her innocent blanket that shrouded her devious intentions, he knew she would do this out of love and for his sake, but he promised to show her the love she rightfully deserved.

Leaning close, he brushed his lips against her ear; he knew her natural instinct was to shudder with a chill running down her spine. He loved that little gasp she made when she arched her back. Licking his lips, he whispered in her ear.

Kuki giggled, she couldn't help but to rotate and straddle him.

"Well we can call it cuddle, but we both know what I really mean."

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"How much did you manage to salvage from the explosion?"

The supreme operative watched her boyfriend pace to and from his situated post, since those fateful 12 months ago there was a grimace imprinted above his eyes for as long as she could recall.

"He was excellent, there were only a few pieces of tech we could salvage, but he wired the money into his account." It was probably the money he ended up stealing for us anyway.Ever since the explosion, Nigel and Rachel were forever trying to rebuild an empire that was unstable, but was definite. They had faithful followers from the explosion and new recruits who craved revenge upon the loathsome killing machine Wally. According to many, Wally was wanted captured dead or alive for the damage he had dealt over his years of being an assassin.

The supreme leader didn't have a bone of optimism left in her anymore, "Abby and Hoagie are no where to be seen. The elite have all left us Nigel."

"So that pretty much leaves us back at square one." Nigel sat back down on his seat, folding his hands with that same frown that never left.

"Not really." Rachel tossed her blonde hair behind her back, "We still have Joey."

At first Nigel would have been against the idea, but after everything Wally had done to Nigel, there was no forgiving someone so heartless.

And with that, a small evil smirk formed on Nigel's face.

"Yes. We do. And I have a plan."

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