"Riza," he said and put his head in his hands. "I want you to stop this," he said, looking up at the pajama clad girl, who was holding Black Hayate.
"I don't understand why you are in my dorm, and I don't understand what you mean," she said with an irritable sigh. He stood up from where he had been seated on her bed.
"Riza, what are you truly feeling?" He asked her and she refused to look at him. "Riza!" He said sharply, and grabbed her head in his hands, turning her to look at him. They met eyes, and for a second, all was silent. But then the blonde burst into tears and sank into Roy's arms. Hayate whined and jumped down onto the couch, curling into a ball as his owner sunk to the couch, held by Roy. She buried her face into his shoulder; whimpering as he adjusted his grip on her. He sat down and pulled her into his lap, as she sniffled.
"I'm, I'm a killer Roy," she sniffled. "I am scum, no better than anyone. And so is all the military. I, I joined it for you. But in the end, I just ended up hurting us both." Roy's eyes widened. So she wasn't mad at him, but at herself? He looked her in the eye and smiled.
"Then these killers, have each other," he said and pecked her on her forehead. She looked up and him and smiled.
"Yep," she agreed and snuggled closer to him, the two falling asleep instantly, wrapped in each other's embrace.
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