3rd POV

"What do you want, Natsu? It's too early in the morning for your bullshit, I have to go annoy Erza and kill some nobles." Jellal rolled his eyes and entered Natsu's office, staring darkly at the man who nearly seethed with frustration.

"Siegrein. Did you know?" Natsu asked with a hint of impatience in his voice. Jellal looked up and recalled the memories of not too long ago.

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"If you ever see him, immediately tell me... please..." he whispered. Erza nodded slowly, confused as to why he was so upset. "Promise!!!" He shouted, looking at the floor.

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"I mean... not until late last night." Jellal closed his eyes and sighed, pushing away bothersome memories.

"And why didn't you tell me immediately!?!?" Natsu yelled, truly vexed for the first time in a prolonged amount of time.

"Oh relax, idiot I didn't get back to the building until like an hour ago, I forgot." He lied, looking off to the side and shifting his pesking weight onto the opposite foot.

"Oh spare me the irony, Jellal." Natsu walked behind his friend and slammed the door shut, sitting down in his chair and bouncing his leg. "As if you would forget that your only brother suddenly appeared again. If he tells Erza of what you did, you're screwed. If he tells the police of us, we're all screwed. You must be losing your fucking mind if you're willing to take that risk." Natsu's shut eyes peaked open when he didn't receive a response. Jellal stood silently, staring at Natsu with a look no one was familiar with coming from him. Contempt.

"Anyways it's none of your business, leave me alone."

"You can go back to your girlfriend in a little, I have a job for you. I want it done by next week."

"What? What is it now?" Jellal audibly groaned and stared fiercely into the eyes of Natsu, growing irritated with his old friend's rambling and wanting to leave.

"I need you to kill Siegrein."

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"Can we go home after this?" Erza complained, watching Jellal load his gun for their next victim who sat a few safe feet away, waiting for him to finish his job so that she could get what she wanted.

"Erza, you..." he hesitated, holding her head and pulling her into a passionate kiss. The new set of prying eyes that stared at them in shock didn't seem to linger in the mind of either of them. "You know I love you. Don't you?" He said with a fearful frown. Erza lightly blushed and looked up at his deep blue eyes.

"Yeah..." she mumbled, in a trance. Jellal twirled a lock of her hair in between his fingers and lightly pulled it up to his nose. As he carefully took in the scent, their victim wiggled in the corner of his eye. He kept his position looming over Erza in a domineering manner. And turned his gaze over to the man in his underwear. This man, Collins, stared into the sinister eyes of Jellal, a chill strung down his spine. Jellal looked down and noticed the small dent in the man's pants as he switched his gaze between the lovers, eyes eventually setting on Erza's chest. Despite Erza blushing cheeks and close proximity to the blue haired man, her body had been frozen in place for many minutes. Jellal smashed his lips onto hers once more, biting her lower lip and roughly mingling their tongues together. One way separating, many long, thick strings of saliva hung closely between their mouths. His mouth wandering to her ear where he nibbled her earlobe.

"You're mine." He murmured in her ear. A chill similar to Collin's ran down her back, turning to heat and pooling in her abdomen. She lightly squeaked in response and nodded. "Right?" He pulled away and pecked her once more.

"Yes." She mumbled to him, knowing exactly what was making him feel on edge. "I'm yours." He roughly pushed her away and stomped over to Collins. The man didn't seem to notice the tall assassin approaching him as his eyes fixated on the exposed cleavage of Erza. Erza took notice of his prying eyes and crossed her arms above her chest, a light blush fell on her cheeks. As she stared at Jellal and his threatening position, she gritted her teeth at the bulge underneath Collins' exposed underwear. Within mere seconds, Jellal's fist had violently collided with Collins' jaw and the chair he sat in nearly tipped over.

"What the fuck do you think you're looking at, you perverted old fuck?" He growled darkly, wiping the blood on his knuckles and boring his eyes into Collins' head. "Hey be honest. If I wasn't around what on Earth would you have done to her?" His wide eyes glared fiercely into Collins' pupils, leaving the man in fear.

"What do you want fro-" Jellal cut him off by gripping his jaw and throwing both him and the chair to the floor.

"Who gave you permission to speak, huh!?!?!?" Jellal seethed, stepping on the man's hand and walking away to Erza's side.

"Jellal can you please-"

"What is it Erza?"

"I get your upset but please calm down a bit." Jellal scowled and pulled her to an enclosed space behind some cargo boxes in the room. He pushed the red head to the wall slammed his lips against hers. He removed his cloak and wrapped it around Erza's shoulders, covering her cleavage and pulling her body into his protectively. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and began sucking roughly on the skin of her collar and jaw. In his wake, Jellal left three deep bruises on her neck. One lighter on her jaw, a nearly purple one on her very much exposed neck and one on her "shoulder" in a place only he should have ever been looking at. Once pulled away, he slipped his hands into a pair of blue plastic gloves and dug around in his bag for rope. Stalking toward their victim, he carefully looped the rope a few times around his forearm and let it hang beside him. Erza sighed and peaked out from behind the boxes, watching her lover grip Collins' hair and yank him to sit up once more. The noble groaned in pain and let out a choked cough.

"Once my guards show up, I'll kill both of you!!!" Jellal lifted his knee and rammed his boot into Collins' mouth. He mumbled and scratched his teeth at the thick material of Jellal's shoe.

"Speak again and I'll go after you're precious wife next, you scum." Jellal hissed, removing his foot and placing the looped rope around the man's neck.

A Few Minutes Later

"Are you done?" Erza mumbled as Jellal cleaned up after himself and quietly made his way towards her. She blushed seeing the empty look in his eye. The same look he gave her when he was on edge and wanted to feel something. Her, in particular. Jellal shoved her against the wall once more and intensely smashed his paling lips against hers.

Erza moaned lightly into his mouth and squeezed one of his shoulders, lightly finding them underneath her supple skin. In return, Jellal's hands wrapped around her waist and tugged her slim hips into him. "Why... do you get like th-this everytime... we complete an assignment...???" She lazily found her lips traveling to his neck before she bit down on his familiar sweet spot and earned a sigh.

"Is there a problem? I can just stop, too." He smirked. "Don't test my patience, Erza." He paused right before his hand met with the lacey fabric of her underwear, his face just barely retreating from her lips.

"No don't-..." she paused when a buzzing sound rang through their ears. "Why now...?" She quietly mumbled as a complaint before staring at Jellal's phone on one of the boxes. Her eyebrows furrowed together as she peered between Jellal's face and his phone.

"God fucking damn it who is-..." with not another word after seeing the caller ID, Jellal immediately pushed Erza away and answered his call. "What do you want, shit head!!??" He yelled. Erza immediately knew who it was due to the sheer anger laced through her lover's tone.

"Oh please will you relax, Jellal?"

"I've told you many times in the past to never contact me or Erza again, haven't I!?!? So what is it!?!?"

"I want to meet up. Bring Erza with you."

"For what reason in this existence would I ever listen to what you have to say?? And willingly meet up with you?? Are you out of your mind!?"

"Fine, you want to do this the hard way? If you don't come to Mable park with Erza within the next hour, I will tell her everything."

"You psychotic piece of shit." Jellal snarled deeply, surpressing his rage and gripping his phone tighter. He stole a glance at Erza and rubbed her cheek gently with his thumb. "Give me forty five minutes." He growled. Running his digits through the silky curls of her hair and combing easily through them. Without another word, he hung up and turned fully to Erza, pulling her into a loving embrace and gently placing his lips against the side of her neck. Erza flushed and placed a hand on his head, tightening their hug before pulling away to look into his eyes.

"Jellal." She whispered. Jellal rubbed her cheek and admired her beauty. "What's wrong?" She murmured. He pressed his lips against hers and trailed his heated hands down her hips. Hooking his index fingers around the hem of her skirt, he pulled it down and began his hand work.

Le Time Skip

Bc I'm still learning smut :)

Erza moaned quietly into Jellal's chest as he squeezed her breathlessly against himself during their climax. Erza's back was up against the wall outside of the storage building and Jellal was pressed flush against her, still forcing her to give into small delights across her body. Pinches or flicks, kisses, licks or squeezes. He kissed each of her breasts individually and placed her down on the ground, turning away before her knees buckled and she fell to the floor, gasping for air, cheeks flushed and center completely dripping with his fluids. He spun around when he heard the light tumble and helped her stand. Pulling her up to his level, he helped her clean herself up.

"We have to go see Siegrein. Now." He finally admitted, pulling her skirt up for her and sucking on the skin below her ear. He left behind a deep purple hickey, almost inevitably visible; yet beautifully colored with the hues of loving possession. "Ok? Get on my back, I'll carry you until your legs are better."

"Ok well..." she blushed, watching as he bent down to pick her up. If he placed his hands anywhere near her thighs while carrying her, she'd have a breakdown trying not to shake with anticipation. It would be embarrassing. And if his toned back was pressed harshly between her legs as he walked, her body would surely betray her.

More importantly, what would Siegrein say to him? If in the end, he did end up finding out, he definitely would not want to find out from his bastard of a brother.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Jellal, there's... there's something I need to tell you." He looked back at her and stood, crossing his arms as he stared down at her. "Jellal, I-... the thing is..."

"Erza." He mumbled, lifting her chin and placing a warm kiss against her lips, "I love you."

"Jellal, wait-"

"But we have to get to Siegrein now. Can you tell me after, please?" He brushed his fingers through her hair and pulled away from her.

"You're right. He's... dangerous. We should go." Jellal chuckled quietly and grabbed her hand, lacing their fingers together and keeping her close to himself.