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Guilt?
He lay atop the sheets on his side of the bed, his hands under his head and body tense. He tried to block out Nika's presence, to erase the thoughts of her from his mind. It didn't work. Rolling over, 47's fingers gently stroked her cheek, a spasm rocketing across his normally composed face as they touched the black swelling beneath her tattoo. The bruise he had caused. 47 slowly drew the bed sheets from her body, watching Nika intently for any signs of awakening.
"Nika" his voice was soft in the darkness as his fingers brushed the discolourations marring the skin at her waist. The discolourations he had caused. This new feeling was troubling him. The sight of the pain he had caused to the sleeping women before him was making him feel as if there was a heavy iron ball to weigh him down, tugging at his conscience. Could it be that he felt guilty? 47 shook his head in disbelief. It couldn't be. No matter what strange emotion was resting so heavily upon his heart, 47's arms snaked around Nika's waist and he pressed his cool lips to her temple.
"I am sorry."
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AN/ Here you have it. A brand spankin' new chapter. Pls review!!! I won't update this until I get at least three!