Darkness Awaits!

Love?!

My heart raced, as she made that one gesture towards my slim body. A wink, that's all it took for me to get nervous. I knew the plan we had, and I purposely separated John, the man in the yellow hat who previously suffered the casualty of his lifetime - his son. I gestured them to follow me to the brush, we walked for sometime, and we took action. It was a dark, and foggy night. Cover shouldn't be too hard. We waited for our signal, the electricity to be cut, and stared at each other. She nodded in the direction of the main building, once the power was cut, and all was dark. Men rushed around looking for the problem. Our next step was to sneak into the building, and find any clues as to who is running this place. My personal goal was to kill who I could, and make it out alive at least. We beat around some bushes, and hid behind trees until we were just feet away from the entrance. It was guarded by a tall man wearing a gas mask, and a lot of armor. I was well equipped for tonight, as were my partners. I went to the corner of the building, and walked hugging the wall. I knew that the mask restricts eyesight, so I got as close as I thought would be good, and grabbed him. I pulled him to the ground almost silently, and plunged the knife I had into his sarcophagus. blood trickled down the side of his neck, and made a small pool on the floor. I moved this dead body to the side of the building, and advanced toward the doorway. I turned the knob slowly, and opened the door. Gunshots rang out viciously! I swung the door opened, and fired back! Mary, the beautiful woman I was occupying also shot. I saw a yellow hat running in from the distance! It was John! He laid fire down as well, striking, and sometimes killing men. I grabbed a grenade from my pocket, and grabbed the pin.
"Throw it when you're ready" Mary said, patiently waiting for me to throw the grenade.
"Mary, I'm not throwing it, it won't be effective...I am running in with it." I said feeling brave, but I was scared. Mary then reached for my head, and kissed me. I felt like the strongest man in the world........

Mary's POV:
Our lips pressed, as I stuck my tongue into his mouth. I didn't want to let go, I knew if I let go he'd run in, and kill himself. I let go of his beautiful face, and watched in terror. He pulled the pin, and ran in....he was shot within seconds, pieces of his head flew out of the door, and I dropped to my knees. BANG! The grenade exploded on his dead corpse, and the firing stopped. I took John, and we walked toward home. I just kept reviewing the kiss all night long, remembering my emotions, and how it felt physically and mentally. I walked into our small, but comfortable home. John moved some of the man's stuff off of the bed, after all I never found his name. John laid there in complete silence, and I crawled next to him. I looked up at his strong jaw-line, and kissed him.