animus
Ayato looks out the window. It was his turn to watch out for doves despite it being night time. He glances from the city night life to his companion, Hinami.
It had been a year since she stumbled upon him in the rain. It had been a year of dull normalcy. It had been three months since that peace was finally shattered. They had to run, He hated running, but this time it was necessary.
Because it was her.
The executive of Aogiri wondered faintly how this weakling got under his skin like a worm. Irritating at one moment, and grudging accepting her in the next. He then cut it off, because there was no reason for thinking such things.
She had power- the ability of two kagune's.
Power that could destroy anything if the user so wished-
maybe that was the reason why sometimes he was irritated with her.
She had power, but yet was reluctant to use it.
Hesitation could get her killed.
Ayato could faintly hear a group's footsteps on the street- they were rushed.
He didn't like that idea.
Not one bit.
His blue eyes skimmed across her sleeping form. He would have to wake her up soon. With a grumble Ayato pushing himself off of the open window ledge ready to wake the girl- hand extended he shook Hinami who mumbled- which would have been adorable but given their circumstances- not at all, "Five more minutes."
Ayato scowled, "Oi, Hinami. We gotta move."
And he wasn't about to take any chances.
Hinami took a whiff of air before jerking herself upright Her body was rigid with anticipation, but then she winced. Ayato frowned remembering that she wasn't used to getting her arms ripped off. Regeneration took its toll on her. He could faintly remember the first time he had to regenerate- it wasn't a pretty sight. A twinge of guilt was twisting in his heart, but he had no time for emotions.
A twinge of guilt was twisting in his heart, but he had no time for an arm wrapped around her waist, the duo quickly fled the premises through the window letting the darkness consume their forms.