It was midnight on their wedding day. The day their lives began.
They lay entwined together on their bed, gazing into each others eyes. They closed them.
Her fingers tapped out a rhythm on the back of his neck. He ran his hand over her hair.
"I love you," they whispered. One thought ran through their minds as a chill crept down their spines: Forgive me.
A mission was a mission; it must be done. Neither cried as they plunged a kunai into their beloveds back.
It was midnight on their wedding day. The day their lives ended.
AN: Um...yeah. This is weird and angsty and I'm sorry. I don't know quite why I wrote it. I still hope you like it, though.
And about the characters? I don't know who they are either. You may choose yourself.
Review, please!