Unbalances

Chapter 4

A/N – thanks to Yawgmoth's messenger for his helpful suggestions and I'm glad Sparky and Sesshah laughed, that was what I was aiming for. I don't own WHR

Robin entered the office again, walked straight to her desk avoiding looking at Amon, sat down, and immediately started working. After awhile, Robin found herself staring dreamily at Amon but she blushed and covered her face with her hands when Amon got up, breaking her out of her stupor. Out of the gaps in between her fingers, Robin watched Amon walk into the back room where Michael already was, getting coffee.

Amon walked over to Michael, keeping an eye on the blushing Robin the whole time, and filled his own cup of coffee. When the mug was full to the brim, Amon took a sip, then caught Michael's eye, and motioned to Robin. When Michael and Amon saw Robin struggling to stop her blushing, they couldn't help but laugh, well, Michael laughed, and Amon just kinda snickered.

Movement caught Robin's eyes and she looked toward the back room where she saw the figure of Michael, his shoulders moving up and down, and the figure of Amon, his shoulders moving a little bit. As realization hit her, her mouth gaped, they were laughing at her, 'how could they find this funny?'. Suddenly a wicked idea popped into her head and although she had no idea where it came from, she had full intention of taking advantage of it, 'oh yes' she thought, 'Amon won't be laughing much longer'.

As Amon walked out of the back room, Robin got up and headed past him, in the direction of the coffee machine, where the boys had previously been, putting a little extra swing into her hips. Before pouring a cup of coffee for herself (A/N – let's just pretend Michael has already left), Robin, with a coy smile on her face, looked over her shoulder and winked at Amon. Noticing the severely shocked look on Amon's face, Robin turned back to her coffee cup with a small smirk 'revenge is definitely sweet'. After finishing her cup of coffee, Robin walked back to her desk with her usual calm, collected look on her face, pretending nothing happened. Meanwhile, Amon sat at his desk, dumbstruck (but not showing it of course) 'she WINKED at me?' he thought, 'maybe a teenage girl's hormones are worse than I thought'.

/ An hour later /

Amon and Robin were preparing to go hunt, Michael had got a hit on the witch that had used his power on Robin, his name was Matsumato Mao. Robin realized that they would probably get Mao to right her, she didn't know how but she knew STN-J had their ways, 'aww' she thought 'I'm not done with my revenge yet though'. Amon was ready and he was going to the elevator so Robin followed him but once again she felt the weird sensation of being in an elevator with Amon. When Amon and Robin exited the elevator, Robin took a moment to shake her head and get rid of the weird sensation before entering Amon's black car.

/ Half an hour later /

The hunters raced around a corner to find they had cornered the witch, but Mao just laughed,

"I'm guessing you want me to return her to normal?",

"yes!" Amon answered. Images of Amon laughing at her ran through Robin's mind and she came to a decision, as she walked towards Amon, he turned his attention away from the witch and to her, wondering what she was going to pull.

"What if I don't want to go back just yet?" Robin asked, with her head cocked to the side for emphasis. Amon looked at her, stunned,

"Nani?" he asked disbelievingly,

"You know what I said" Robin answered.

"Um...excuse me?" a voice asked and the hunters turned their attention back to the witch, "I have something for Robin". Amon stood in front of Robin protectively with a message clear in his eyes, but Robin just rolled her eyes and pushed Amon away, walking to the witch. Mao passed a little pouch to Robin who was trying to ignore the feel of Amon's muscular arms beneath the fabric of his shirt.

"I was going to use this myself but it seems you need it more than I do", as Robin put the pouch in her coat pocket, the witch added, "use it well, torture him!". Robin blushed madly as Mao disappeared over a wall, but suppressed it before turning to Amon, who was still standing in the spot she had pushed him too, glaring at her. Robin just cocked her eyebrow and said,

"He meant no harm" before breezing past him in the direction of the car. As she got in the passenger seat of the car, Robin could feel Amon's glare on the back of her head as he wordlessly made his way to the driver's end of the car.

/ Half an hour later /

As the hunters strode into the elevator Robin chanced a glance at Amon to see that he was still silently seething, and as worried as she was that she had crossed a line, she couldn't help but feel that Amon was incredibly sexy when he was angry. Robin scolded herself for her naughty thoughts, 'you were raised in a convent, you were almost a nun' she thought, and she hoped that her red face had gone unnoticed by her partner. Robin was wrong however, because Amon had noticed it and he forgot his anger with her as he feared what thought could make Robin so red in the face with embarrassment.

/ Fast forward a few hours /

Robin was undressing for bed when, remembering the hunt that day, she took the little pouch out of her pocket and read the writing on it, here's what it said.

Perversion powder

Use this on your enemies and

then watch and laugh as they

become enamored with the

opposite sex, but only use a

pinch of powder or it might backfire.

Robin's eyes widened and she blushed, but then images of Amon laughing at her flashed before her eyes and a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes. 'The witch gave it to me so it must work, and who knows? This may be fun'. Robin looked at the writing on the other side of the pouch,

You can sprinkle this on the person

anytime, but it works best when said

person is naked.

Since Robin was already naked so she could go to bed, she sprinkled a pinch of powder onto her body, and as she lay her head on the pillow she felt a warmth rush through her body. The last thing she thought before falling to sleep was, 'I can't wait to see Amon's face tomorrow'.

A/N – There you go, a full 1130 words, I hope this turn of events amuses you, and just let me tell you, I burst out laughing when I got the idea of Robin thinking Amon was sexy when angry.