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Blushing killer

"Blagh!"

"…"

"Uga! Uga!"

"…"

"Naghaaa-Whoa!?"

"Shit."

Beruka's axe sang as it stuck itself in the wall behind Hinata and Laslow. Both men sighing in relief that she had missed them by a hair's breath.

"Well, we got her to do something." Said Hinata as he looked on to the axe that skimmed his head with dismay.

"Yeah, but we still didn't get her to laugh." Laslow on the other had was massively disappointed.

Both men have been trying very hard to get the cold-blooded killer, Beruka to do something other than glare at them. Smile. Laugh. Anything, besides axe throwing and silent distaste for their very aura.

"If you keep making faces like that, I'll rip them off to make them stay that way." The cold killer calmly threatens.

"Um…I don't think that's how it works." Hinata said uneasily.

Laslow, with her every present smile, has a brighter outlook. "Maybe we should try mask instead of funny faces."

"Oh? What are we all doing here?" Camila, the motherly older sister of Nhor, sauntered up to them with a smile.

"Ah, lady Camila." Laslow greeted her. "You're as lovely as ever."

"Hmhmhm. And your still as silver tonged as ever Laslow. Have you been bothering my cute little retainer?"

"They actually have been helping." Beruka spoke suddenly, going to take her axe off the wall.

She sent a cold glare at them, "Now I know that I have to work on my axe throwing."

"Geh!" Hinata gulped at the icy stare.

"Come now Beruka!" Laslow cooed with his flirty grin. "We just see a lovely woman such as yourself flush with cute embarrass-whoops."

"I am impressed by your dodging skills, Laslow." Beruka noted, pulling another hand axe.

The flirt just chuckled, "Years of practice my dear."

"Ah so you just what to see my adorable Beruka blush. Hee hee." Camila smiled warmly. "Well if that's the case just wait right here."

"Corrin, darling! Hold there a moment please." Seeing her sweet younger other, Camila raced over to talk to him.

Both men watched curiously while Camila spoke to Corrin for moment before the young prince walked over to Beruka with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Beruka." Corrin greeted her warmly.

"Milord." While the assassin replied sharply.

"Camila told me about the arrow to took form me during our last fight." The young prince gestured to the bandage on her arm.

The cold woman shook off the praise before it came, "It was nothing my lord-!"

Corrin's hand gently patted Beruka's head. Smiling sweetly while he said, "Thanks."

Pink. Beruka's whole face turned pink, as she looked down shyly at her shuffling feet and fidgeting hands.

"U-Um w-well…" The cold killer fumbled over her words.

"How about I take you out to lunch?" Corrin suggested to tiny woman. "My treat."

The heartless killer could only nod as Corrin lead the blushing woman away.

Utterly astonished, both men watched as the once threating woman, turned into a sweet maiden with nothing more than a head pat and a charming smile.

"Such skill." Laslow looked start stuck.

And Hinata was god smacked. Mouth agape and eyes wide like dinner plates.

Camila only giggled, "That, dear boys, is the power of a maiden in love."

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