The Deal

A/n: hey, thanx for the reviews! And yeah keep them coming! And also, please tell me if this chappie was good, coz I thought it wasn't too good, especially the end!

"Roger," she repeated stupidly.

"That's my name," he replied, and evil gleam in his eyes.

"You – you heard everything?" she demanded. He smirked, turned around and pushed the door to a close. Twisting his beard in his hands, he started to move towards her.

She backed away until she came to the wall. "Don't! Don't come any closer, stay away!"

He stopped a few feet away. "So, you're a girl." It wasn't a question, but she nodded anyway. "Since I know this secret of yours how about I make a deal with you."

"A deal?" Alanna raised her eyebrows, she hadn't expected this.

"Yes, I tell you to sit, you sit, I tell you to stand, you stand and if you're a good girl I won't blab your secret out to anyone."

She thought about it. Sure it was a deal with the devil, but there wasn't much of the night left and if she stayed close to Jon and the others he couldn't ask her to do anything outrageous. Besides she didn't have much of a choice.

"So, it is deal or no deal, Alanna?" he asked.

"Deal." Just as she had finished the word he moved in front of her in three quick strides and planted his lips on hers.

Her eyes widened as it began to sink in, but she still had enough sense in her to do something. Alanna pushed away and raised a hand to land a wild punch. But he was too fast for her; Roger caught her hand and yanked it upwards, pressing it against the stone wall behind her.

He breathed into her ear. "Now you can't back out. We've sealed the deal with a kiss."

"The kiss means nothing and I never thought of backing out anyway!" she spat back.

'Well, let's just say I'm a careful man then." He let go of her hand and began twisting his beard again. "Now what shall a tell you to do…"

"Can I punch you?" she asked innocently.

Roger raised an eyebrow and gave a small chuckle before speaking again. "You're not shooting daggers at me just because of that little kiss, are you?

"Yes, but there's also the fact that I absolutely loathe you," she hissed back.

"Really? Well that explains it all," he said, word dripping with sarcasm. "All right then how about this, I want you too –" He stopped abruptly and shook his head. "No it would be too difficult for you…"

"What is it?" Nothing was that difficult that she couldn't do, right?

"No never mind. You wouldn't be able to do it," he smiled sweetly at her and started to twiddle his fingers.

Alanna sighed and moved to sit on the edge of her bed, leaving Roger to stand and stare. "Roger I know what you're doing, you know. Trying to light some fire under my ego isn't going to work."

He swept up to her and inclined his head towards the bed. "May I?"

She looked and felt uneasy, but let him sit next to her. "What is it you want me to do?" she asked after a few moments of silence.

"He faced her and was suddenly serious. "I want you to kill my uncle."

A/n: do u think that was a right choice coz I didn't. the end is a good or bad choice, please tell me and review!