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~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ It was such a cold and chilling night. Robin sat alone on her bed, alone in her room, alone in the townhouse apartment her roommate and her rented, since Touko was on a business trip, she wouldn't be back until late the week after.
Robin was all alone.
She was lying restless on her bed, staring blankly at the ceiling as if a 1 month year-old baby stared at adults talking. She couldn't sleep. It wasn't that the bed was uncomfortable; it was simply because that there was a deep pain in her heart that stabbed her carelessly.
The pain was indescribable. However, she did know the cause of this pain.
Amon.
Yes, it was him that she was constantly thinking about; she couldn't get him out of her mind if she tried to. Why was she deeply in love with this careless, emotionless being?
She didn't know. But something about his dark personality and isolated life made her attracted to him. However, she knew that he and Touko had a past relationship, what she didn't know was that Amon called Touko and told her they should stop seeing each other. Why was all of this happening to her? What did she do to deserve all of this?
But...that day he had saved her...
*Flashback*
"I don't think of you as a witch."
Amon, do you care for me? Will you love me?
Then the shot guns. The tears streaming out of my eyes, I couldn't control.
*End of Flashback*
It was all over. It was back to being a witch hunter.
Robin wasn't all that of a naughty girl, but she did tend to often have many desires and thoughts about her silent partner. His gaze, his eyes...his emotionless dark coal eyes...staring to meet her emerald ones. His pale skin...his dark hair...his lips...
What was she thinking? How could she think of something like that at a time like this? This was completely unnecessary. She didn't need to think about her partner like this, all she was to him was a partner whom accompanied him on cases. That was it. Nothing more.
Morning came by quickly as Robin heard her alarm clock go off. She turned the beeping off, as she sat upright on her bed, letting her light tan hair overflow past her shoulders.
She gave a quick yawn as her cell went on.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Robin, it's me."
She blushed. "Amon?"
"I'm right outside your door. Open up."
"Uhm...okay." She nervously said as she got up. Then, she realized all she had on was nothing, so she went and threw on an oversized black t-shirt and underwear. She didn't have time to tie her hair because she didn't want to keep Amon waiting.
Robin opened the door as Amon stepped in.
"Why aren't you dressed yet?"
"I didn't want to keep you waiting." Realizing what she had just said, Robin quickly turned the opposite direction as she felt her face burn.
"Michael has a report of a little girl named Masayo in Kyoto, using witchcraft about 2 days ago. She was able to control people's minds, and ordered them to destroy everything, and they ended up destroying themselves as well."
"I see." Robin said.
"We have to head for Kyoto right now. Sakaki and Doujima are waiting at the train station."
"Okay." And with that, Robin and Amon headed for his black car. She opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat as she saw Amon's tall dark figure step into the driver's seat.
An awkward silence roared over the two. Robin often glanced at Amon, only to find his emotionless eyes study the road.
She wanted to talk Amon. But what could she say? All that ever lasted between them was a cold, 2 minute conversation. Nothing more.
After the long drive, they finally arrived at the train station, where Doujima and Sakaki were waiting impatiently, especially Doujima.
Robin and Amon had to sit next to each other, while across from them were Doujima and Sakaki sitting next to each other. Only Doujima, Robin and Sakaki managed a decent conversation. Amon just sat there looking out the window, emotionless, like he always was.
A few what seemed like hours, Robin found herself blackened out, and when she awoke, she was leaning up against Amon's strong and sturdy shoulder. He was asleep as well. Her emerald eyes were still closed, but she heard Sakaki and Doujima chatting quietly.
"And what's this about Amon and Robin going out?" Doujima asked, "There were rumors saying that they already started going out. Isn't that sweet?"
"Are you jealous?" Sakaki joked.
Doujima gave him a cold stare, and he added, "Just kidding."
Her cold expression turned into a warm smile once again.
"Anyway, I don't think that those rumors are true. Knowing Amon, he wouldn't admit something like that to save his life. And Robin, well...she's quiet about her feelings too." Sakaki announced.
"That's very true." Doujima agreed, "But, look...Robin's leaning on Amon's shoulder."
"He's asleep...and so is she, so they don't notice." Sakaki suggested.
"Hmm... I'll ask her later."
Amon moved a little, and awoke from his sleep. Robin looked at him with her vivid eyes, and he stared back at her with the caring eyes she'd never even seen from him before. They weren't impassive anymore. They were staring at her like she was his treasure. Those caring, innocent, pure eyes. Robin was completely shocked. She stared at him longer, not wanting to look away, but felt as if Doujima and Sakaki were watching their every move.
"Um...Robin? Amon? We're here." Doujima said.
Robin grudgingly stared off some place else, as she got up with Doujima followed by Sakaki, and then Amon.
What was that? Why was he looking at her with those gentle and compassionate eyes? It had scared her. She never saw anything like that, so sincere, especially coming from him. The man known to never speak his feelings, known to be silent, unemotional, calm.
When they got off, it was about mid-afternoon, and they headed straight for the Kyoto Shinto Shrine Masayo was living in.
Robin stayed very close to Amon, and Doujima walked in between Sakaki and Robin, which made the men at the ends, and the girls in the middle. Not long before they got off, Amon split. Obviously. Robin looked at the back of his head, still thinking about those sincere eyes, which now turned into the cold ones they were before.
"So...Robin, what's going on between you and Amon?" Doujima whispered to her, as Sakaki and Amon walked in front of them.
"Nothing." Simply put.
"Sure...the staring? The leaning on his shoulder? The uncomfortable silence when Sakaki and I were there...sure...I believe that nothing's going on." She snickered.
She wished there was something there. And now, she wasn't sure if there was or wasn't. Was there? If there wasn't, then what was the staring and the, "I don't of you as a witch." thing? Perhaps just for one second she wanted him to open his heart to her...just for one split second, she wanted to feel his lips press deeply against hers. Was she actually that desperate? She didn't even know the man that well for Pete's sake. Why was she acting like this?
It must've just been hormones or something like that. Yeah. Blame it on the hormones. She, after all, was just 15.
Deep in her thought, she heard gun shots which made her snap out of it. She and Doujima ran to turn a corner, and she saw Amon and Sakaki surrounded by townspeople.
"Robin! Look out!" Doujima exclaimed, a big sword was flying in the air, and no doubt about it, it was coming after Robin.
Robin stared at it with her eyebrows narrowed and red and orange flames started out the sword as it dropped to the ground.
Amon and Sakaki were forced into another room, and Doujima was trying to get a hold of three men coming after her.
"Robin! Help me!" Doujima tried to grasp for breath as the three men choked her.
Robin immediately sent fire flying through the three men as they fell down.
"Robin! Quickly! Go and help out Sakaki and Amon! Miss Karasuwa should be arriving soon, just go now!" Doujima ran.
Robin ran into the room Amon was in, and spotted Sakaki on the floor being threatened by a samurai katana and Amon was being choked by two men.
"Amon!" Tears suddenly and unexpectedly started out of her eyes. Amon saw this. Then, she sent fire through the two men, as he tried to gasp for breath.
"Sakaki!" She did the same to the katana that was trying to cut his throat open.
As it ended, Miss Karasuwa and Doujima rushed in with a bunch of men in black uniforms. Then, a little girl appeared from the closet and grabbed onto Miss Karasuwa's neck. She grinned evilly and threatened to chop her head off if they didn't follow her orders. "Okay...whatever you do, don't kill her." Doujima said.
Duh.
Suddenly, Amon's head started to hurt him badly. He grabbed a knife, and grabbed Robin. "Kill the girl." She said. "Amon!" Robin tried to grasp for breath as his strong arms wrapped around her neck tightly. Robin's eyes concentrated on the little girl, and it made the girl shudder. She fell to the ground, and fire surrounded her. Amon then, released Robin and stared at the flames blankly. She cried horribly, and after the flames were gone, she lay on the burnt ground.
Apparently, she was controlled by a witch whom was her grandma from the grave to avenge her death. Masayo had powers of her own too, but somewhat different from her grandmother's. Her grandmother's was to control people's minds, but Masayo's is to read their minds and force people to do what they are thinking, or desire.
Robin was visiting Masayo in the hospital as she lay on the white sheets on the bed, machines and plastic tubes attaching to her.
"Are you alright?" Robin asked caringly.
"I am a bad girl. I killed a lot of people. Will I die for that? I want to go to heaven..." She chanted.
Speechless, Robin leaned forward and touched her forehead.
"You have someone that you love." Masayo said, "But you don't know if he loves you back." She ended.
Robin looked at her with shocked green eyes as she blushed. "Don't worry. Show him how you feel. I'm sure that he feels the same way about you too. He loves you too. Just tell him, and he'll give you an answer that you've been waiting for." She said.
"Masayo..." She started, but she cut Robin off.
"Auntie**, trust me. I'm sure that he loves you very much." And with that, she took her last breath, and the graph to determine her heartbeat flattened.
Robin called for the nurse, and after they came to take care of her, she left.
Okay. She was going to do this.
Robin looked at a new tall apartment building and headed upstairs.
::If Michael's right, then this should be where Amon lives.:: Robin thought, as she knocked on a door labeled 15. Then, not exactly what she expected, but Amon came out...in a black t-shirt and baggy kakis.
::Did he always wear casual clothes at home? Heh. He looks awfully cute in them.:: Robin thought.
"Um, can I talk to you?" She asked.
He was silent, but motioned her to come in.
Amon sat down and so did Robin on the couch. "It was Michael wasn't it?" He asked.
"Um..." Robin wasn't sure what he meant by that, but then she added, "Yes. He gave me your address."
"Is there another case at STNJ?" He asked.
"No."
"Then...this is personal?" Amon asked, as he sat upright.
"Yes." She looked at him shyly.
"What is it?" He asked.
Then, summoning up all of her strength, and the encouragement Masayo gave her, she was going to do this. But what if he didn't care? The worst he could say is, "What makes you think I'll like someone like you?" Right?
"Amon...I've been having these feelings lately." Robin was a bit embarrassed because her face was probably flushed now. But she knew she had to do this.
"And?" He asked casually.
"And...these feelings concern you." She tried to make herself sound professional...didn't work.
Silence.
"What I'm trying to say is...is...that...the feelings I have...they...um...have you included...uh...I'm trying to say that...these feelings..." She got cut off by his lips.
This was what she always dreamed, the way his soft lips pressed against hers...the way he held her now...made a chill go down her spine. He gently pushed her up against the couch, and he was now completely on top of her. Every inch covering her innocent, small, figure. The kiss lasted more than what she expected, but they had to break the kiss since they were out of air. Breathing deeply, Robin opened her eyes to see that gentle, kind, dark eyes staring at her with passion. Her fingers just naturally begin to caress his face, and brushing his dark hair away from his face.
She closed her eyes once more, as she felt his strong, but gentle hands unbutton her black blouse. "Amon..." She started groaning.
No.
This was all too real and perfect to be true. Was she dreaming? The Amon that she knew wouldn't be doing this...but this was the Amon she knew. She didn't care if he was a bit weird now...that he was touching her every bit, she wanted him to touch her more and more. She wanted him to be this close. His hot breath against her skin, his legs intertwining with her own. She didn't want this to stop. Ever. It was all too perfect.
But was it real? Yes, it was real. Real as day. Real as ever. No mistaken it.
He was opening his heart to her.
** Auntie: In Asia, we normally call female friends whom are older than us, usually friend of the child's mother, auntie. Same with uncle.
*Please do not take anything without my permission.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ It was such a cold and chilling night. Robin sat alone on her bed, alone in her room, alone in the townhouse apartment her roommate and her rented, since Touko was on a business trip, she wouldn't be back until late the week after.
Robin was all alone.
She was lying restless on her bed, staring blankly at the ceiling as if a 1 month year-old baby stared at adults talking. She couldn't sleep. It wasn't that the bed was uncomfortable; it was simply because that there was a deep pain in her heart that stabbed her carelessly.
The pain was indescribable. However, she did know the cause of this pain.
Amon.
Yes, it was him that she was constantly thinking about; she couldn't get him out of her mind if she tried to. Why was she deeply in love with this careless, emotionless being?
She didn't know. But something about his dark personality and isolated life made her attracted to him. However, she knew that he and Touko had a past relationship, what she didn't know was that Amon called Touko and told her they should stop seeing each other. Why was all of this happening to her? What did she do to deserve all of this?
But...that day he had saved her...
*Flashback*
"I don't think of you as a witch."
Amon, do you care for me? Will you love me?
Then the shot guns. The tears streaming out of my eyes, I couldn't control.
*End of Flashback*
It was all over. It was back to being a witch hunter.
Robin wasn't all that of a naughty girl, but she did tend to often have many desires and thoughts about her silent partner. His gaze, his eyes...his emotionless dark coal eyes...staring to meet her emerald ones. His pale skin...his dark hair...his lips...
What was she thinking? How could she think of something like that at a time like this? This was completely unnecessary. She didn't need to think about her partner like this, all she was to him was a partner whom accompanied him on cases. That was it. Nothing more.
Morning came by quickly as Robin heard her alarm clock go off. She turned the beeping off, as she sat upright on her bed, letting her light tan hair overflow past her shoulders.
She gave a quick yawn as her cell went on.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Robin, it's me."
She blushed. "Amon?"
"I'm right outside your door. Open up."
"Uhm...okay." She nervously said as she got up. Then, she realized all she had on was nothing, so she went and threw on an oversized black t-shirt and underwear. She didn't have time to tie her hair because she didn't want to keep Amon waiting.
Robin opened the door as Amon stepped in.
"Why aren't you dressed yet?"
"I didn't want to keep you waiting." Realizing what she had just said, Robin quickly turned the opposite direction as she felt her face burn.
"Michael has a report of a little girl named Masayo in Kyoto, using witchcraft about 2 days ago. She was able to control people's minds, and ordered them to destroy everything, and they ended up destroying themselves as well."
"I see." Robin said.
"We have to head for Kyoto right now. Sakaki and Doujima are waiting at the train station."
"Okay." And with that, Robin and Amon headed for his black car. She opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat as she saw Amon's tall dark figure step into the driver's seat.
An awkward silence roared over the two. Robin often glanced at Amon, only to find his emotionless eyes study the road.
She wanted to talk Amon. But what could she say? All that ever lasted between them was a cold, 2 minute conversation. Nothing more.
After the long drive, they finally arrived at the train station, where Doujima and Sakaki were waiting impatiently, especially Doujima.
Robin and Amon had to sit next to each other, while across from them were Doujima and Sakaki sitting next to each other. Only Doujima, Robin and Sakaki managed a decent conversation. Amon just sat there looking out the window, emotionless, like he always was.
A few what seemed like hours, Robin found herself blackened out, and when she awoke, she was leaning up against Amon's strong and sturdy shoulder. He was asleep as well. Her emerald eyes were still closed, but she heard Sakaki and Doujima chatting quietly.
"And what's this about Amon and Robin going out?" Doujima asked, "There were rumors saying that they already started going out. Isn't that sweet?"
"Are you jealous?" Sakaki joked.
Doujima gave him a cold stare, and he added, "Just kidding."
Her cold expression turned into a warm smile once again.
"Anyway, I don't think that those rumors are true. Knowing Amon, he wouldn't admit something like that to save his life. And Robin, well...she's quiet about her feelings too." Sakaki announced.
"That's very true." Doujima agreed, "But, look...Robin's leaning on Amon's shoulder."
"He's asleep...and so is she, so they don't notice." Sakaki suggested.
"Hmm... I'll ask her later."
Amon moved a little, and awoke from his sleep. Robin looked at him with her vivid eyes, and he stared back at her with the caring eyes she'd never even seen from him before. They weren't impassive anymore. They were staring at her like she was his treasure. Those caring, innocent, pure eyes. Robin was completely shocked. She stared at him longer, not wanting to look away, but felt as if Doujima and Sakaki were watching their every move.
"Um...Robin? Amon? We're here." Doujima said.
Robin grudgingly stared off some place else, as she got up with Doujima followed by Sakaki, and then Amon.
What was that? Why was he looking at her with those gentle and compassionate eyes? It had scared her. She never saw anything like that, so sincere, especially coming from him. The man known to never speak his feelings, known to be silent, unemotional, calm.
When they got off, it was about mid-afternoon, and they headed straight for the Kyoto Shinto Shrine Masayo was living in.
Robin stayed very close to Amon, and Doujima walked in between Sakaki and Robin, which made the men at the ends, and the girls in the middle. Not long before they got off, Amon split. Obviously. Robin looked at the back of his head, still thinking about those sincere eyes, which now turned into the cold ones they were before.
"So...Robin, what's going on between you and Amon?" Doujima whispered to her, as Sakaki and Amon walked in front of them.
"Nothing." Simply put.
"Sure...the staring? The leaning on his shoulder? The uncomfortable silence when Sakaki and I were there...sure...I believe that nothing's going on." She snickered.
She wished there was something there. And now, she wasn't sure if there was or wasn't. Was there? If there wasn't, then what was the staring and the, "I don't of you as a witch." thing? Perhaps just for one second she wanted him to open his heart to her...just for one split second, she wanted to feel his lips press deeply against hers. Was she actually that desperate? She didn't even know the man that well for Pete's sake. Why was she acting like this?
It must've just been hormones or something like that. Yeah. Blame it on the hormones. She, after all, was just 15.
Deep in her thought, she heard gun shots which made her snap out of it. She and Doujima ran to turn a corner, and she saw Amon and Sakaki surrounded by townspeople.
"Robin! Look out!" Doujima exclaimed, a big sword was flying in the air, and no doubt about it, it was coming after Robin.
Robin stared at it with her eyebrows narrowed and red and orange flames started out the sword as it dropped to the ground.
Amon and Sakaki were forced into another room, and Doujima was trying to get a hold of three men coming after her.
"Robin! Help me!" Doujima tried to grasp for breath as the three men choked her.
Robin immediately sent fire flying through the three men as they fell down.
"Robin! Quickly! Go and help out Sakaki and Amon! Miss Karasuwa should be arriving soon, just go now!" Doujima ran.
Robin ran into the room Amon was in, and spotted Sakaki on the floor being threatened by a samurai katana and Amon was being choked by two men.
"Amon!" Tears suddenly and unexpectedly started out of her eyes. Amon saw this. Then, she sent fire through the two men, as he tried to gasp for breath.
"Sakaki!" She did the same to the katana that was trying to cut his throat open.
As it ended, Miss Karasuwa and Doujima rushed in with a bunch of men in black uniforms. Then, a little girl appeared from the closet and grabbed onto Miss Karasuwa's neck. She grinned evilly and threatened to chop her head off if they didn't follow her orders. "Okay...whatever you do, don't kill her." Doujima said.
Duh.
Suddenly, Amon's head started to hurt him badly. He grabbed a knife, and grabbed Robin. "Kill the girl." She said. "Amon!" Robin tried to grasp for breath as his strong arms wrapped around her neck tightly. Robin's eyes concentrated on the little girl, and it made the girl shudder. She fell to the ground, and fire surrounded her. Amon then, released Robin and stared at the flames blankly. She cried horribly, and after the flames were gone, she lay on the burnt ground.
Apparently, she was controlled by a witch whom was her grandma from the grave to avenge her death. Masayo had powers of her own too, but somewhat different from her grandmother's. Her grandmother's was to control people's minds, but Masayo's is to read their minds and force people to do what they are thinking, or desire.
Robin was visiting Masayo in the hospital as she lay on the white sheets on the bed, machines and plastic tubes attaching to her.
"Are you alright?" Robin asked caringly.
"I am a bad girl. I killed a lot of people. Will I die for that? I want to go to heaven..." She chanted.
Speechless, Robin leaned forward and touched her forehead.
"You have someone that you love." Masayo said, "But you don't know if he loves you back." She ended.
Robin looked at her with shocked green eyes as she blushed. "Don't worry. Show him how you feel. I'm sure that he feels the same way about you too. He loves you too. Just tell him, and he'll give you an answer that you've been waiting for." She said.
"Masayo..." She started, but she cut Robin off.
"Auntie**, trust me. I'm sure that he loves you very much." And with that, she took her last breath, and the graph to determine her heartbeat flattened.
Robin called for the nurse, and after they came to take care of her, she left.
Okay. She was going to do this.
Robin looked at a new tall apartment building and headed upstairs.
::If Michael's right, then this should be where Amon lives.:: Robin thought, as she knocked on a door labeled 15. Then, not exactly what she expected, but Amon came out...in a black t-shirt and baggy kakis.
::Did he always wear casual clothes at home? Heh. He looks awfully cute in them.:: Robin thought.
"Um, can I talk to you?" She asked.
He was silent, but motioned her to come in.
Amon sat down and so did Robin on the couch. "It was Michael wasn't it?" He asked.
"Um..." Robin wasn't sure what he meant by that, but then she added, "Yes. He gave me your address."
"Is there another case at STNJ?" He asked.
"No."
"Then...this is personal?" Amon asked, as he sat upright.
"Yes." She looked at him shyly.
"What is it?" He asked.
Then, summoning up all of her strength, and the encouragement Masayo gave her, she was going to do this. But what if he didn't care? The worst he could say is, "What makes you think I'll like someone like you?" Right?
"Amon...I've been having these feelings lately." Robin was a bit embarrassed because her face was probably flushed now. But she knew she had to do this.
"And?" He asked casually.
"And...these feelings concern you." She tried to make herself sound professional...didn't work.
Silence.
"What I'm trying to say is...is...that...the feelings I have...they...um...have you included...uh...I'm trying to say that...these feelings..." She got cut off by his lips.
This was what she always dreamed, the way his soft lips pressed against hers...the way he held her now...made a chill go down her spine. He gently pushed her up against the couch, and he was now completely on top of her. Every inch covering her innocent, small, figure. The kiss lasted more than what she expected, but they had to break the kiss since they were out of air. Breathing deeply, Robin opened her eyes to see that gentle, kind, dark eyes staring at her with passion. Her fingers just naturally begin to caress his face, and brushing his dark hair away from his face.
She closed her eyes once more, as she felt his strong, but gentle hands unbutton her black blouse. "Amon..." She started groaning.
No.
This was all too real and perfect to be true. Was she dreaming? The Amon that she knew wouldn't be doing this...but this was the Amon she knew. She didn't care if he was a bit weird now...that he was touching her every bit, she wanted him to touch her more and more. She wanted him to be this close. His hot breath against her skin, his legs intertwining with her own. She didn't want this to stop. Ever. It was all too perfect.
But was it real? Yes, it was real. Real as day. Real as ever. No mistaken it.
He was opening his heart to her.
** Auntie: In Asia, we normally call female friends whom are older than us, usually friend of the child's mother, auntie. Same with uncle.
*Please do not take anything without my permission.