Talon walked down the steps of the summoner's platform whilst cleaning fresh blood off his armblade.
"Kha'zix's blood never comes off easily does it?"
A certain white haired girl called to him.
Talon didn't respond but smirked from under his hood knowing she wouldn't see it.
"You know, you don't have to be so sullen all the time?"
Talon nodded to her before replying with a simple nod
She sighed as he walked out of the room and into one of the institute of war's many long and tall corridors snaking off into the distance.
"Riven."
Talon said in his usual deep commanding tone. She looked him in the eyes, or where she thought they where, it was impossible to tell with his purple hooded cloak of blades that hid his face from the chin up.
"If you want to know why i don't reply to your comments..."
Talon paused for what felt like an eternity.
"C-can we talk about this at your apartment later?"
He finally finished.
She nodded and heaved her sword onto her shoulder and followed him out into the corridor
"Be there for 8, or earlier if you want she smirked."
Talon nearly stumbled, NEARLY.
"Sounds good."
He concluded. With the time and place set Talon only needed to decide what Riven wanted from *him*.
Riven knew what to do immidiately,
"Hook, line, all i need-"
She said taking out her battle bunny suit
"Is the sinker."
She smiled thinking she could get what she gad craved since they had met in the crimson elite, Talon was always the best in the crimson elite besting any and all others in Noxus, yet for some reason he had always avoided sparring her and Riven was about to see if she was right about her assumption.
Talon finally got back to his apartment and decided he may as well change his cloak and daggers for a less, psychopathic look. He dropped his clothes and observed his sinewy body and few scars from his times in the slums. He picked out a plain blue shirt and a nice pair of jeans. He left his apartment at around half past 6 knowing full well Riven would be unsurprised he was still donning his armblade and had a few shurikens strapped to his belt and a dagger on his back. It was his idea of safety first.
Riven heard the knock on her door and almost jumped out of the chair she was sitting in. Riven oppened the door and pretended not to not notice talon staring as his poor unbringing was to blame for his lack of social skills.
"Want to come in, Talon?"
And Talon being the smooth mutherfucker he was replied
"Y-y-yy-yes R-Riven."
Which rewarded him with the cutest giggle he had ever heard. Riven sat on her couch and stretched out as she stiffled a yawn which reminded Talon of a kitten, which was an intresting thought considering she was dressed as a rabbit, Talon internally facepalmed at his own stupidity he was supposed to be here for a reason...
"but what was it again?" he thought as riven seemed to shake the bunny tail as she went toward the kitchen eliciting a short laugh from Talon
"What?" She asked
"Nothing, its just, your tail." He realised his error after he said it as she would know he was looking at her ass.
She smiled as she knew she had his attention now, keeping it shouldn't be too hard.
"*Sinker" she thought to herself.
Talon noticed that Riven was starting to shake her ass a bit more each time she walked. Which caused a stirring in Talon's pants.
"Want a cup of coffee?" She asked innocently while Talon observed her apartment which consisted of : a dinning set for a miximum of two, a couch and a table near the coach for drinks most likely and finally a bedroom (Talon knew this as it was the only door other than the kitchen and the entrance/exit.).
"Sure, but make it strong?"
"Of course, Talon darling."
WHAT THE FUCK! Did she just call me darling?!
Riven burst into laughter from where she was leaning against the door frame and then proceeded to go into the kitchen to make the coffee. Talon realised he had been hovering around the couch for quite some time and decided he should sit down even if his body wanted to follow her. When Riven returned she found Talon setting his shurikens and armblade onto the glass table in front of him, the shurikens were attatched to a small garote wire which had many blood stains on it, some old, some new.
"You wash the armblade, but not the shurikens?" She asked while setting down two steaming cups of coffee.
"I use these for my 'rake' ability so i don't care much for the condition of them, only the efficientcy of them." He said in his usual monotonous voice yet Riven felt she could hear a hint of trepadation in the infamous Blades Shadows usual calm, cool and collective voice.
"Soooo," Riven started
"Right yes.("why does she make me so nervous?" Talon thought) Riven?"
Riven nodded to indicate she was paying attention.
"You remember in the Crimson Elite?" He asked.
"How could i forget. You were always the top dog, the jack of all trades : cunning, ruthless, decisive, patient and most importantly, you had every right to hate the ones who ordered you around and treated you like scum, yet you stayed quite and always carried out every task perfectly until you proved you were the best assassain in Noxus and probably all of Runeterra." As Riven was saying this she was slowly creeping closer to Talon until when she finished she was staring right into his emotionless stormy grey eyes.
"So my question is, why did you avoid me?" Riven whispered.
"I was scared" Talon responded in a voice barely audible.
"So the great Blades Shadow, the one who was born into darkness, feeds on fear and thrives in the face of death itself is scared off little ol me?" Riven had suddenly gotten a lot closer now and now their noses were almost touching. Talon pressed his luck and brought his hands onto Rivens cheeks, cupping them in his calloused hands feeling her incredibly smooth skin which felt warm to the touch. Riven leaned in and planted her lips firmly on Talon's and for the first time in both of their lives they had someone worth showing affection for.