Welcome To Hell
Chapter Three
Karasuma blacked out when she hit the wall and Dojima and Sakaki were already out. Robin adverted her attention from Karasuma back to Amon.
"Well my little 'watchdog'," Robin leaned in closer, her nose touching his. Amon blinked once. Twice. Then relized he couldn't remove his eyes from her's.
"Mesmerizing. Isn't it. The flames. The flames that consume me. That burn thought out my body. Runs thought my veins." Robin smiled, and evil smile. Amon didn't move.
"You know, the flames that I used. The flames you burned by body in. The flames you will live with for the rest of your life." Robin moved her face away a few inches, still close enough for him to feel her breath. What he wanted to say to her, he couldn't. His pride once again was standing between him and the phoenix before him. Not to mention the circumstance he was in.
"Amon? What's wrong?" Robin tilted her head and smiled sarcastically. Amon's eyes quickly jumped from Robin over to his fellow hunters, then back at her. Robin saw this and moved her right hand and spread the fingers; this action lifted her staff. The golden ball began to glow and the three hunters lifted into the air, still out cold (no pun intended).
"Don't. Leave them alone." Amon spoke softly, his breath tickling her face.
"Why? Why not? Why can I not destroy them? Destroy them like they destroyed me!" Robin looked over at the hunters, stopped smiling then looked back at Amon. Robin left her mouth slightly opened and licked her top lip. Amon's eye moved from her eyes down to her moth and noticed she had two fangs in her top row of teeth. Her tongue moved from her lips to her fangs and they glistened in the flames. Amon was once again mesmerized.
"I can't let them get away with what they did." Robin said in an almost whisper. She pointed behind her and the bodied of the three hunters flew across the cavern and landed hard on the other side of the endless ditch. Flames dispersed, allowing the bodies to fly threw, then the flames rose up and blocked all view of the other side.
"I was there too Robin. I ..." Amon began but Robin placed two fingers on his lips and silenced him.
"No. You were there, but you only watched. You had your gun raised, but you never fired. You carried my body to my grandfather's house, your plan to just leave me on the footsteps for him to find and give me a proper burial. 'They' fired their guns at me and my friends. 'They' lit the matches and tossed it apon my body, then those of my friends. 'You' could only watch in horror. I saw your face Amon. You never intended me to die, you hoped I gave up and surrendered, but deep inside you knew I never would." Robin took her fingers from his lips.
" I saw the tear Amon. As the bullet pierced my body. I saw it. Then another as the flames consumed my body that day. I saw it. You erased it before anyone else could see. You hid your emotions. You hid your sorrow." Robin took a step back and stared at him, her arms by her side, staff floating next to her no longer glowing.
"Robin...I..." Amon began but Robin took one step forward, slamming her open palms against the wall next to Amon's shoulders.
"If you intended on killing me, why didn't you? Why did you cry?" Robin's voice was harsh yet gentle. "Why not try to get away? Escape my grasp!"
Amon stared at her. Not blinking once. Robin's breath went from warm-cinnamon to mint-ice. Amon had just enough time to notice this as Robin leaned in closer, her lips pressing against his. The cold sensation felt good against him. a good change from the warmth that was recently consuming his body. Quickly his whole body felt the cooling sensation. The warmth was gone and was replaced by a very cold chill. Robin moved back, licked her lips and let out a long breath. The coldness brushing gently across Amon's face. Amon took a deep breath, his bottom lip moved atop his top lip for a second then he let the breath out.
"Robin...": Amon began but Robin was already retreating.
A/N- Well? So what do you think? Is it original? Please R&R. Constructive criticism accepted. NO FLAMES (Robin is the only one who reserves that right)