He frowned as he pressed him against the wall. "Still don't want to tell me what is going on?" He demanded in a hot whisper.

Hazel eyes grew angry then concerned. "Why are you following me." His eyes swiftly moving around to prevent anyone from witnessing this.

"Because I love you damn it Kevin." Chic growled as he pressed his boyfriend still harder against the wall. "Now tell me the truth!"

"I can't." Kevin whispered in a broken heated breath. "I'm sorry Chic. But, I can't." He tensed as he felt Chic's hand move down and around his back. His breath was stolen from his lips as he felt Chic jerk out the gun from the back of his pants.

"What the hell is this?!" Chic stormed as he placed the gun in between their faces. "Kevin!" He tightened his hold on the younger man against him and the wall. "What the fuck."

Hot steady anger laced in Kevin's eyes as he stared into Chic's emotional blue green ones. "It's a gun Chic." He said in a low dead tone.

Chic stared into Kevin's eyes as he suddenly didn't know whom he was talking too. "What the hell is going on Kevin?" He demanded his hand gripping the gun; and his other gripping the man against the wall.

"Nothing." Kevin smirked. "Look Chic I have business to attended too." He lifted his hand and took the gun back from Chic's sudden life less one. He managed to turn them around so Chic was the one pressed against the wall. "I don't want to hurt you." He said in a whisper as he pressed hard against the older man whom had his heart. "But if you think of following me then I have to hurt you." Coldness covered his hazel eyes.

"Whom are you?" Chic whispered.

A thin smile covered his lips. "I'm just a man whom got in too deep and can't get out." Kevin pulled away from the blonde man. "I'm sorry that we have to end like this Chic. But you must understand now you know this about me … I can't risk you being around me any longer." He carefully placed the pistol back against his spine. "I want to keep you safe after all."

Chic shook his head. "You don't have to do this Kevin. I can help you get out of whatever trouble you are in. I can keep you safe," He stepped forward. "Take my hand." He held out his right hand.

Kevin sadly frowned as he met Chic's teary blue green eyes. "I'm sorry Chic." He whispered. "I wish I could." He stepped away from the man. He swallowed. "You wouldn't believe how I wish that I can walk away from this horror …. but I can't." He swallowed. "They threatened everyone I care about. Pop, you, Betty, Veronica …. everyone whom I truly love." A lone tear rolled down his right cold cheek. He thought back to the assassin hit that he was ordered to deal out that very night. That if he failed than his father would die before sunrise. "I don't have a choice." He backed into the shadows. "Forget about me. Take care of my dad and everyone for me."

"Kevin." Chic moaned as he heard the love of his life's fading footsteps into the deep fog. He swore on his life that he would rescue Kevin from whatever hell he was in. That he would protect everyone that Kevin held most dear. He wasn't going to allow Kevin to lose anyone.

Bingo Slot

45 {AU} Assassin

Yearly 365

170 {Dialogue} "Take my hand."