Part by part and inch by inch
You'll have your mile when it's through
Incinerate what's left of this
And torch the part of me that's you
"Only Ashes" -Something Corporate
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"When will you be leaving?" Zaizen asked.
"A week." A quiet voice replied. Zaizen sighed.
"Is there any chance we'll have you back?"
"I'm not sure. If I do come back, it will probably be a while."
"Alright. Get ready then." Robin nodded and began to leave. "And Robin," She stopped. "Don't tell anyone... Unless you really want to that is." The young hunter walked away.
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The moon spilled through the window at the STN-J. Amon sat at the computer browsing through unsolved cases hoping to find something to do.
It was Friday night and Zaizen allowed everyone, including Michael, to go out. They were all leaving for Harry's but Dojima insisted Robin didn't come because she was too young and Amon refused to join despite the persistent pleading of the other members.
"Amon..." The dark hunter turned his eyes away from the computer to the young girl in the doorway. The light from the window traced every fine line on her face. He devoured every single moment he could that she looked at him. He just didn't understand how she was the only person who could make his stomach do back-flips when no one else could. She was incredible. Robin blushed and turned her face away from his stare. "Amon..." She repeated avoiding eye contact. Amon mentally kicked himself. She was too young.
"What is it." He managed to say.
"I... I'm leaving..." She whispered.
"What?"
"I'm going back to Italy." Amon looked to the floor. Was she expecting him to say something? How was he supposed to react? She wasn't going to leave forever. He only hoped. He regained his composure.
"When will you be coming back?" He asked, still not taking his eyes off the floor. She was silent, so he looked up.
"I might... not be coming back." Shit. That sucked... hard.