Sorry about the cliff hanger, I had to eat dinner so I posted the chapter really fast. Anyways I had a good idea for this chapter so I am going to do another one. Kitty is very lucky she chose me to write the story with, 'cause I'm nice and we can fill in for each other.
Sorry about the last chapter and Hiei being a little out of chatector, but hey this isn't my section. Please RR, thanks.
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~Kitty's POV~
"His name was Aaron, (sorry Kit) and he decided that it would be his way or no way. I didn't really notice at first, he was just jerking me around a bit. Then it got worse, I thought I really liked him so I didn't do anything about it…then he hit me, not hard enough to do anything but just to let me know that he was in charge. I even put up with that, until he decided that he wanted sex and I wouldn't give it to him." I didn't move, I couldn't, I didn't know why I was telling him all this, or why I felt at ease around him…I couldn't like him. He's cocky and an ass and, and, a lot like I want the perfect boy friend to be. Oh well that's never gonna happen.
"So you killed him?"
"No, but don't think I didn't try. He saw it coming and managed to get away before I could. But he's here."
"So that's why you're here?"
"No that's just a very good plus to doing this mission."
"Really, so why are you here?"
"I think that story is for another time." I said as I put on my top and grabbed my mask. I felt him right by me but didn't think much of it until I felt his lips on my cheek.
"G'night Kitten." He left as I pulled my mask on and started walking back to the hotel.
I'll kill him when we train next time, at least then it won't look suspicious.
Oh you should at least talk to him before you go and do something stupid like that.
Why would I want to talk to him?
'Cause you like him and don't deny it, I'm you, I should know who you like.
Maybe I could try it, why not I have nothing better to do.
Good plus you let him call you Kitten.
So, Silver calls me that all the time.
That's not the same, she gets yelled at.
I stopped arguing with myself as I climbed into bed,…maybe I did like him.
