When Amon got home, he looked around, it wasn't too obvious that Robin had already left. Though she had left her room open, and when he looked inside her bed was still unmade. He leaned against the doorframe to keep from falling to his knees. He didn't think he would or could hurt this badly when she left, it was as if a clawed hand was wrapped around his heart and puncturing it in five places and squeezing the life out of it. He held his chest,
"Robin." Amon cried out, he gripped the doorframe and turned away. Slow he walked over to the couch and threw his coat on it, he was going crazy, and needed to wake himself up from this. Amon rubbed his face with both of his hands and walked to the fridge and grabbed a beer,
"What does this mean?" Amon rubbing his chest.
"Could I really be in love with my partner?" Amon groaned, he stood there drinking his beer, and pondering over the question, he thought about all of Robin's good qualities, the things he liked about her, just to try to figure out what had suddenly attracted him to her other than her physical appearance. He just drew a blank, his heart hurt so bad, he couldn't get his brain off the pain.
Maybe if he slept in her room tonight it would help numb the pain. He couldn't eat anything, all he could do was finish his beer and then he finally stripped down in her room. As he laid down and stared at the ceiling just trying to think he smelt his conditioner, he glanced over at the nightstand and found his conditioner. He remembered what he had caught her doing and his eyes widened slightly, the scent in the room was a musky one with her scent and his conditioner, instantly making him hard again.
"God damn it!" Amon growled out, he grabbed the conditioner that she had left on the nightstand and started servicing himself, closing his eyes as his mind supplied the visual from earlier when Robin was practically moaning out his name.
"Oh god…Robin." Amon hissed though his teeth, slowly his hand tightened around his rock-hard member until he thought it was the right pressure for her innocent womanhood. Amon slowly worked himself through his hand, groaning and moaning as if he had the real thing, it didn't take long for him to cum. He cried out as he was covered with his own juice. He rolled over,
"What am I supposed to do Robin!?" Amon cried out, he wanted to show her the passion he carried for her, every inch of him wanted to make love to her and take him time with her. Amon knew this would never be possible as fast as he had moved and he thought that Robin wouldn't have it slow either, she wanted it just as badly as he did. She had practically jumped him, she knew every scar in every location on his body, he knew hers, they were hunters, that's all they would ever amount to be in this life.
That's why she was not a kid, she had to grow up quick, she was a witch from a very young age, and she took on that responsibility well. He didn't understand why she liked him or why his heart hurt and could hurt as if someone had ripped it from his body when she wasn't around. Could he really have feelings for her? Could she love him or was she searching for a release of all the stress she was carrying all this time? He could never and would never attempt to break her over just a release. Meanwhile Robin and Nagira were hanging out at Harry's,
"Can't believe he busted the door down." Nagira thought out loud.
"Yeah, well, that's what I was dealing with, but he winded up saving my life the night they threw me a party. He found me unresponsive in the tub. He said he worked on me for six minutes and that my lips were blue. The thing is I think I had an out of body experience. I could see him panicking, he worked hard to get me to come back, he was scared. He was so terrified he was crying Nagira!" Robin hissed out in a whisper.
"I have only seen him cry once. It was when his mother told him she didn't know who he was." Nagira explained, a bit shocked that he was crying over her.
"Yes, even I can tell that her partner is in love with her." Harry bringing them a plate each,
"I saw it the night of the party, he didn't care much for you dancing with her." Harry gave Robin a kind smile.
"Probably because it would have been obvious to the rest of them." Nagira shrugged,
"I think the feelings I have for him are the same. It's why I needed the space from him to find out. It hurts being away from him." Robin mumbled around the food in her mouth. Harry nodded,
"I know you love him, there is something there, you both share a connection, I can barely feel it but it's there. It will always be there, I don't want to say it right now but I just can't keep it to myself anymore. I think you found your soulmate." Harry explained.
"What?" Robin's eyes widened,
"Soulmates have sort of a smell to them and a special aura. It puts off a hum, if they are close enough, but only a person like me would be able to hear it and see it. You see when soulmates come in close contact, their auras brighten as a whole, their auras will twist together and form one strong aura." Harry explained.
"You can see them, can't you Harry?" Robin asked, he simply nodded. Nagira was lost in thought,
"What if they form a bond and one of them dies?" Nagira asked,
"It is not long before the one who did not die will lose their life, just from the shear pain. It was what happened to Amon's mother, at least in my opinion. Amon's father was killed in a car crash, I believe his mother slowly went insane and why she lost control over her powers." Harry explained.
"How long would the surviving one fight the urge to stay alive?" Nagira asked, Harry shrugged,
"I don't know, maybe as far as two years but that is probably unrealistic, most of the time I believe the one left behind is in an incredible amount of pain, they will never be able to find another and turn to drugs just to help them cope." Harry explained. Nagira thought of Amon killing her and how much pain his brother would be in.
"Why do you ask Nagira?" Harry curiously asked,
"I was just curious is all." Nagira shrugged, but as Nagira looked him in the eye, he slightly nodded toward Robin. Harry let out a small gasp, Nagira having just told Harry that Amon's orders were going to be to shoot Robin and kill her, at least one day.
"Are you alright Harry?" Robin asked,
"I will get you both more to drink." Harry walking away. Neither one would be the one to tell her that her partner would kill her when she was deemed a threat, they didn't want to crush her whole world like that, though she was a hunter and pretty smart, she would probably figure it out on her own.
"Did you get enough food in ya?" Nagira asked,
"Yeah. I am ready to go if you are." Robin shrugged, Nagira nodded, Robin left Harry another good tip as they left,
"So, I hear ya need a break from my brother hm?" Nagira asked,
"Wait for the answer until we get somewhere less public." Robin getting in his car.
~Christ, do these two lovebirds want to throw me in the middle like some sort of a roadblock?~ Nagira thought to himself, he was glad he had a case of beer in the fridge at home.