07-16-2008, 11:46 PM
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He had never done anything horrible, not really. Left the girls in the night sometimes, gotten into bar fights and screamed obscenities, but nothing terrible. He had never killed anyone; he had been trained too, though. Kill with your heart, she had told him. That was what he had lived with, learned, and believed in. At her response he laughed, a laugh that even now carried the faintest hint of some pre-dawn madness. It was in the blood. “You’re really nosy, Firefly,” he jested, smiling. “What brought you all the way up here? Running from some boy?”
His eyes glinted nearly maliciously—he could smell a man on her, and he knew from her speech and her eyes just what type of girl she was.
I've got to remember this is just a game
He had never done anything horrible, not really. Left the girls in the night sometimes, gotten into bar fights and screamed obscenities, but nothing terrible. He had never killed anyone; he had been trained too, though. Kill with your heart, she had told him. That was what he had lived with, learned, and believed in. At her response he laughed, a laugh that even now carried the faintest hint of some pre-dawn madness. It was in the blood. “You’re really nosy, Firefly,” he jested, smiling. “What brought you all the way up here? Running from some boy?”
His eyes glinted nearly maliciously—he could smell a man on her, and he knew from her speech and her eyes just what type of girl she was.