Everything was sweet and peaceful until I felt myself it something warm and stern. I opened my eyes to see myself in contact with Butch's chest. I quickly sat up and realized I was fully clothed in pajamas, even if I don't remember any of that from last night. I slowly laid down, listening to Butch;s heartbeat. Slightly in sync with mine. I looked at his firm tan chest and drew small circles and symbols. This felt perfect. I fit in his arms perfecting and everything just felt so natural. With every touch the lightning sensation never went away. But I knew that even though it felt so right, it was so wrong. My week was almost up and hopefully I can focus yet something tells me everything is about to change...

After a few minutes I got up and took a shower. A let the steaming hot water glide down my body as i thought about the problem at hand. Butch was the enemy and I feel some type of way about him. I don't know what to call it, but I like it and I know I'm not suppose to. As I washed myself i felt the lingering touch of him. Oh ho great it was.. As i washed my hair, I though about how I was going to do this because time is closing in. I turned the shower head off as I made a plan in my head and steeped out the shower. I forgot my clothes so hopefully Butch will still be asleep. I stepped out of the bathroom only to see my theory wrong. "Morning, Babe"

"Babe? I don't think we've made it that far"

"We talked about this last night" When he said that, everything came rushing back to me. We did talking about it along with EVERYTHING else. This guy knows my life and I know his. I turned to him, still wrapped in my towel my damp hair around me.

"where do e go from here?" he seemed taken back by the question, but I knew he had thought about it. "I'm the girl you were sent to kill"

"Kill is such a harsh word. Technically I'm suppose to steal your soul. This isn't willingly, you know this" Butch and his brothers were sold to the Demon that Ed sold my soul to in exchange for their souls. It's a corrupt situation where Mojo and Ed are wrong and we suffer the consequences.

"So what do we do? I will fight for my soul. I've gotten to far and been through so much. I'm not going down without a fight and my sisters..." I trailed off and didn't seem to see Butch coming closer to me.

"I get what you're saying and i respect it. Just harsh that I would end up killing the girl I love in the end" I looked me directly in my eyes as my breathing seemed to stop. This moment was bittersweet. I knew in the end what he was saying was true. One of these upcoming days, we were gonna go head to head in the battle of our lives. Neither of us knew the day. Neither of us wanted that day to come. On the bright side, Butch indirectly said he loved me... never had I had someone share the feelings I had for them. Could love me real? Did I believe in it? Most importantly, Is love in my destiny? He looked at me questioningly, I assumed I looked like a statue. I didn't know how to react but my mind seemed to be reeling.

"I'm sorry to say this, but I'm going to end up killing the boy I love. There's too much on the line for me" I saw him slightly smile. He knew this was bittersweet. Someone was going to die while the other lived on... I looked into his passionate green eyes as I felt moisture come to mine. He pulled me close, not breaking our connection yet sending a sensation down my spine. I was still wrapped in the towel yet he wasn't distracted by that. He was looking into my eyes and my eyes only, almost as if he was looking into my soul that we would soon fight to the death for. He leaned down close to my face.

"I guess only time will tell" His voice was deep and husky, a complete turn on. He looked from my eyes to my lips. I slightly moved out of his grasp.

"Get your mind out of the gutters and let me get dressed. And you should put a shirt on!" I walked to my bags, with the hopes of finding something.

"I'm gonna shower, wanna join?" He winked at me with his signature cocky smile.

"I actually had a nice time on my on. Very relaxing, and I think you should do the same alone"

"If you insist" I watched Butch disappear into bathroom then I felt my heartbeat. I tried to calm myself now that he was away... I couldn't help but wonder what we were to do today.. I slipped on a sports bra and some sweats to go get me some breakfast. The house was quiet and eerie, I felt my body naturally go on high alert but since i was basically living in the nest of the enemy I knew the chance of something bad happening would be slim to none. I decided to actually cook, something must be wrong with me but I didn't question it. I couldn't question it. It was Love.

Nice short chapter and the ending is rapidly approaching. Im debating on my ending, if you want to help please PM. I could use help with the direction I go in... I put a little bit of Butch's background in this chapter and more will be revealed because this isn't over yet. Hope you enjoyed :)