Faceless // Jaqen H'ghar

I know you

Cleaning, sweeping the temple that was what Arya's days consisted of. She was bored and upset. She didn't come here to be a maid, she came to learn!

'valar morghulis.' The old man panted out, arya turned to them.

'Valor dohaeris.' Jaqen answered after giving the man some water. Arya watched the man drop dead before them. she stared at the body, perplexed. Sera watched form afar before dragging the body away. she cleaned it and prepared it, she had done plenty of the skins she was used to it now. she liked it even, she felt like she was creating something. Jaqen came up behind her kissing her neck but she bumped her ass into him, pushing him back.

'I'm working.' She told him, blade in her hand. 'don't distract me.' she told him.

'does a man distract such a beautiful woman?' Jaqen purred in her ear.

'constantly.' She admitted. he went to kiss her but pulled free the skin she was wearing.

'much better.' He said kissing her true lips. She liked that he liked her, the real her because she liked the real him the best as well.

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'I have been sweeping this floor for days.' Arya whined.

'Good.' Jaqen told her as he walked by.

'I did not come here to sweep floors.' Arya shouted at him.

'No? Why come then?'

'You said I could be your apprentice. You said you would teach me how to be a faceless man.' Arya reminded him.

'A man teaches a girl. Valar dohaeris, all men must serve. A faceless man most of all.' Jaqen told her.

'Or Valar Dohaeras.' Sera said stepping forward. 'all women must serve, a faceless woman most of all.' Jaqen smirked over at her.

'I want to serve!' Arya told him

'A girl wants to serve herself, we only serve the many faced god, so first a girl must become no one.' Jaqen told her. they led her to the room of faces within the temple.

'Which one is the many faced god?' arya questioned looking around. 'I see the stranger, I see the drowned God, I see the wayward face-'

'There is only one god.' Jaqen corrected 'a girl knows his name and all men know his gift.' Jaqen told her walking away.

'who are you?' arya questioned sera. She turned back to her.

'No one.' She said sweetly.

'no,' arya told her. 'I know you.' Sera smiled.

'do you?' Sera questioned. Jaqen watched them from the door skeptically.

'I don't know. I think so.' Arya told her.

'who are you!' arya demanded taking a step closer.

'No one.' Sera repeated turning around and heading out.

'that doesn't help me!" arya shouted after her.

'I know you are no one.' Jaqen told her pulling her mask off once they were alone, pulling her clothes to the floor. 'but you are someone special to me.'

'how rude.' Sera teased. 'after all my hard work.' A hand went between her legs.

'Already ready for me seraphina?' Jaqen said kissing down her chest.

"Asks the naked guy saluting me with a very impressive erection."