Authoress' Notes:
This is my first FanFiction for KHR, so go easy on me.
I'd REALLY appreciate it if you guys review!
So basically, the girl can be anyone. It's up to you guys, the readers. Also, I should say that this fits well as a oneshot, but if you guys would like, I'll make more chapters~
And don't tell my teacher I wrote this during class
A lone man sat in an abandoned corner of an upscale café. He fidgeted, smoothing out the sleeves of his dress suit. His glances directed to toward the glass doors at the entrance and the silver watch in his hand. His face, shadowed by the fedora on his head, contorted into a grimace. He was sure he had the right time.
He unceremoniously ordered an espresso; waiter quickly absconding from the ominous man. A woman dressed in a streamlined trench coat opened the door, refined and just as ominous as the man at the table. Said man motioned for her to join him at the table. They sat, idly chatting.
Finally, the man put down his empty espresso glass and put an end to the conversation.
"Amore, let me take you home."
She complied, letting him lead her to the black sedan . Slamming the door shut, they sat on the leather seats in silence. The man's sturdy hands steadily turned the steering wheel; the other hand grasped her left hip [1], his arm wrapped around her back.
The grip on her hip suddenly became harsh, and man pulled the car over, crushing her body and lips into his. Using the hand that was previously fixated on the wheel, he cautiously drew his hand into the side pocket of his slacks.
The woman felt a pressure on the side of her head.
"Don't move or I'll kill you." She smirked.
"As foolish as ever, Reborn."
A gunshot pierced the night, and the body of the man became slack.
[1] based in Italy... I think the driver's side is right there.