Author's Note: This is my first fanfic in a while. I hope it stays somewhat true to the actually characters from WHR. It's an Amon/Robin fanfic. I hope you enjoy.

Witch Hunter Robin:

Chapter 1: The Unknown Witch

Robin was desperately trying to keep up with Amon to catch the witch. It had been a mere few weeks and they had finally caught up with him. It was a good thing to, Robin thought; I just hope our plan will work...

Back to a couple weeks ago

The members of the STN-J sat around the briefing room listening to Michael talk about the witch. "His name is Tomoko Matsuo, age sixty-four, retired. Apparently he lived in Japan for a while till unexplainable murders were happening in his apartment house. Before the police could question him, he left for America." Sakaki looked at the photos of the man on the screen and looked puzzled. "Hey Michael, why do these photo's of the guy not look a like," he said. "Oh I forget about that," Michael said, "he got surgery on his face so no one would recognize him when he returned, and that he wouldn't be caught doing the same thing again."

Bored, Dojima asked, "Don't you think that's a little odd? I mean why come back here again when he knows we will catch him?" Michael just shrugged. Amon started speaking in the same emotionless tone he always used, "It does not matter. He is a witch therefore we hunt him." He then stood up and left followed by Robin who ran to catch up.

"Michael," Amon spoke to the communicator, "were is Tomoko hiding out?" "His location is in the run down apartment buildings down by the old part of town. I'm trying to find his room number... HA! Got it! Its B6 level two." Amon nodded and turned the communicator off and resumed his emotionless stare.

Robin looked over to Amon, he didn't appear like he wanted to talk, but the silence always got to her. "Amon..." she whispered softly, she wasn't sure if he had heard, but he had. He glanced at her, "what is it?" Robin just stared at his eyes. They were always unreadable, even when fighting a witch they were still bare of feelings, and yet Robin couldn't help but care deeply for this mysterious man that was her partner. He always seems to know things about her, while she barely knew anything about him.

Sometimes Robin just wished she could get to know him better. "Robin?" Robin lightly blushed and quickly looked out the window. I didn't realize I was staring at him the whole time, she thought. Amon didn't say anything as his focus was once again on the road, but that didn't stop him from thinking. That look that Robin was giving me was filled with so many different emotions, but there was one that stood out the most. No, he thought, she couldn't... Amon glanced back at her and then looked away as quickly as he had looked. It doesn't matter, his mind shouted mentally to himself, though deep down he knew it was true. Why do these things always have to be so complex, he wondered. If only he understood Robin better maybe... No! he immediately thought. Besides we are hunting a witch right now. I'll think about this later. Pushing these thoughts aside Amon once again stared out waiting for the witch to appear.

Little did Amon and Robin know a certain witch had been spying on them prying into their minds. He grinned as a brilliant idea came to his mind. "So they both wish to know one another better than?" He smiled showing his unhealthy crooked teeth, "than that is what I shall give them..."

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