Patreon LogoYour support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)

SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

There was no noise from the other side of the door, but he caught a familiar scent right away- Amaya. Was this some kind of trap? Was someone hiding their scent with Amaya’s knowing she could be used to exploit him?
 
His hand shook, kakugan flaring immediately as he reached for the door knob. He pulled the door open roughly, trying to hide his pain with a scowl.
 
Only Amaya stood there, and despite the scary front he put on, Amaya looked relieved to face him. For a moment she didn’t speak, standing nervously in front of him. “Sasuke, can we talk?”
 
Amaya knew this wouldn’t go smoothly, but she had to try. “Please, Sasuke, you know I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t important.” She pushed.
She looked so different now; barefaced, short hair, and even in what looked like tactical gear- most of all she looked battered. Physically and emotionally she looked worn out, her bright blue eyes now looking almost gray.
 
Amaya entered the house, moving inside before turning to face Sasuke. “You look rough.. Have you been taking care of yourself?”
 
Amaya looked a little hurt, but swallowed hard. “I.. You were right, about all of it.” She said, looking away from Sasuke. “They know everything, they knew the whole time- I thought I had escaped them and I didn’t. I put everyone at risk because I thought I was safe.” She rubbed her head anxiously. “They know where everyone is, and they probably know where the secondary safe houses are too.”
 
It took him a moment to register fully what she had said before he became angry.
"And what good does this do me, huh? And dana? You expect me to just waltz up to him and tell him that you spoonfed our lives to investigators this whole time?"
 
“I didn’t do it intentionally, I-I never would have stayed as long as I had if I’d known!” She explained. “I’m trying to fix things- trying to make things right, but I can’t do this alone, Sasuke..!” Tears formed in her eyes again as she looked to Sasuke. “Please help me.”
 
Last edited:
“Then you don’t have to trust me. You don’t have to trust me ever again, but please don’t do nothing with the information I give you.” Amaya shook her head, a soft frown on her face.
 
Amaya didn’t flinch away when he yelled, didn’t look away from him. “I’m sorry, Sasuke.” She said softly.
 
Amaya felt an uneasiness about divulging in such a topic, but knew it could be the only way to get Sasuke to listen to her.
“I didn’t join the CCG by choice- I was bought as an infant and raised there with the sole purpose to be a trained killer. I was raised with other children at a facility until we were old enough to fight… It was the only thing I knew.” She looked uncomfortable as she shared, but continued on. “I stayed with them for years, killing ghouls was just a part of life for me, like eating or sleeping- I didn’t even see it as wrong.” She said, sounding disgusted with herself.
“That all obviously changed- I woke up. I realized I was killing other people, who had lives and families of their own. I couldn’t keep doing it anymore, so I left. I… had to kill my partner just to escape- or at least I thought I had escaped, but it turns out I was being watched the whole time.” She took a short pause. “I was on my own for a while, trying to make a living without killing, and that’s when I met you at university. I didn’t want to kill anymore, I didn’t want to be a weapon that hurt people and destroyed families- my feelings for you were genuine then, just how they’re genuine now.. I never lied about that once.”
 
He listened quietly the whole time, unable to fight the tears that poured down his face. He wanted to believe her, his heart screamed to take her back, because despite it all he still loved her.
"You're a goddamn idiot, you know that...?"
 
“Yeah, I know.” She said softly, a faint smile on her face. “It’s why I can’t stay away.”
 
Amaya’s face flushed at the kiss, but she didn’t pull away, kissing back and grabbing onto Sasuke’s shirt to hold him close.
 
Amaya made a noise as she was laid back against the bed, reaching up and grabbing Sasuke by the collar of his shirt and pulling him down so she could kiss him again. Sasuke could hear her heart rate pick up, smell her faint arousal as she kissed him deeply.
 
It agitated his kakugan as he kissed back, getting just as excited as she was. He pushed off her annoying jacket and worked on the buttons of her blouse, wanting to touch her again.
 
Amaya helped him rid of her shirt, quickly tugging it off so he could touch her without anything in the way. She was covered in scrapes and bruises, but that didn’t deter her from wanting his touch. She cupped his face with both hands, gently guiding him on top of her, thumbs brushing lightly against the veins under his eyes. Amaya never seemed to be bothered by the sight of his kakugan, even during intimate moments, she never once flinched or pushed him away.
 
You must log in or register to reply here.
Back
Top Bottom