To return again, for you
Returning three days later, to the
second story window; the lights
were out, the boy was no where to be
seen.Sitting quietly in the window
the bedroom door opens. Slowly closing
the door, the brunette walks over to the
bed. His back facing me, I quietly
get down from the window sill.
Sensing the tension, he turns around.
Hearing him swallow a gasp, I lightly
place my hand across his mouth.
"Shh...please...don't scream."
Nodding, a little fear appeared in the boy's
chocolate brown eyes. Removing my hand, he let's out
a deep sigh.
"Why'd you come back?"
"I had to know...."
"You had to know what, Aya?"
Turning my back to the brunette,
he moves to stand in front of me.
Placing both his hands on my cheeks, a
slight heat arises to my cheeks. Leaning in
a little closer, he slightly runs his lips
across mine, teasingly. Shyly, I wrap my
arms around his narrow waist. Coaxing
me backwards, my knee's hit the
bed.Falling backwards, the boy lands
on top of his tongue over
my lips, I part them. Letting my hands
roam up his shirt, his skin was lightly
beaded with sweat. Kissing across my
cheek-bone, he lightly nips at my ear.
Moving his hands to the inside
of my coat. Pulling back quickly
he stumbles into the window.
"Wha- what do you want!?"
Pulling out the sword, I toss it aside.
"I was... I was sent here to...
to kill you."
Choking back tears, I move to embrace
the brunette. Running into my arms, he
breaks down in tears.
"I've realized that, I can not kill you."
"I'm hoping you don't get hurt because you
didn't complete your mission."
"They won't find out for another day or
so."
Nuzzling his face into my chest, he lightly
grabs my sleeves. Now I know, I can't let
anything happen to this angel in the dark.