The Strange Love

Explanation

Sorry if I made anyone wait for this book, I was dealing with moving and personal things. I'll post twice a day, hopefully anyhow. 

"HEY! Hands off of Amanda!" A deep voice called out.
"Who the hell are you?" Mia spat shoving Amanda into a brick wall, causing her to fall down to the ground, shrieking in pain, holding her arm, that happened to have got cut, by the bricks when she slid down.
"I'm her friend, back off, lunatic" Amanda looked over to see who was speaking to Mia, she saw a red and black blur, before her vision was filled with darkness, as her hearing died down.
Mark looked over to Amanda, as her eye's flickered shut. "Just who do you think you are?" He ran to her side, only to be shoved back by Mia. "Strong for a girl" he caught his balance and looked deep into Mia's eyes. "You shall leave, and forget this entire experience." his eye's flashed a deeper grey than what they were, making them almost black. Mia shook her head lightly and looked around her
"Where am I? Who are you?" she looked closely at the man.
"Ma'am, I do not know, you had just walked in here, and looked injured, are you alright?" Mark acted very concerned, occasionally glancing at Amanda, way behind them.
"Yes, thank you for your concern, I am fine. Goodbye" Mia states as she hurries away from Mark. Mark makes sure Mia is way out of sight, before running back up to Amanda. He taps her on the shoulder, seeing as she had lost quite a lot of blood.
'Damn...That chick's got strength. Why'd she attack Amanda though...? I'll have to see into this.' Mark talks with himself as he rips part of her cloak and tightly wrap it above her wound. He picks her up, making sure to look both ways for Mia, and takes off running.
~Time Skip~
Amanda's eye's fluttered open. "W...Whe-where a-am I?" she asked lowly looking around seeing complete darkness. After a few seconds her night vision kicks in, she looks all around her. 'Why a medical room..?' she thought as she stood up, but someone comes flying out underneath a table, across the room.
"Amanda, thank God you're alright. Your wound, you lost blood, causing you to pass out, I brought you here, but by time I got here, an examined your wound...It..Healed. Is there any way of how you could explain this? With a wound, like you had, it could take a week or two to heal the way yours did.." Mark walked over to Amanda, staring cold into her eye's. "Please, enlighten me." Amanda just stared at him, after a few seconds she swallowed hard.
"W-Well.." Amanda looked around her, noticing the door. Mark tilts his head and shakes it lightly, moreless telling her no. She didn't care, she shoved Mark with unhuman strength, pushing him into the bed she once laid on, an ran for the door. Within less than a second Mark was in front of the door, blocking it.
"Don't make this hard. What are you?" He spoke lightly, but his expression showed hatred.
"I am a..Gallo..Could you..Please move, I have to go find..Someone..And finish business." She attempted to shove the man, but he didn't budge. Mark let out a small chuckle.
"Well, 'Gallo' you aren't leaving. Especially without me. You clearly aren't able to fight, I don't know why you want to do something, but it's going to have to wait. Go sit down, and explain who the hell attacked you yesterday?" Mark lightly grabbed ahold of Amanda's arm, pulling her to the bed she was on earlier. They both sat down, as Amanda explained who Mia was, and everything about them.
"I..Don't think she'll mess with you..If she'll even remember you.." Mark looked at his hands, as he played with the zipper on his, now purple, hoodie.
"Why...What..Did you do?" Amanda gave Mark a dirty look, with a tilted head.
"I wiped her memory of that time frame. I am still learning this memory stuff.. SO I could have accidentally dug too far into her mind...It happened last time" Amanda and Mark sat in silence. A few minutes later, Amanda's phone goes off. Zack had texted.
:Zack:- Where are you? Please talk to me.
Amanda swallowed hard, as Mark took her phone. "I'll take care of this, for you."
:Amanda:- Hello. This is Mark. Amanda is in my care. She will not be harmed, she is going through something rather tough. I'd appreciate if you would leave it at that for now.
:Zack:- Keep your filthy hands off her..I'm coming for her...And you.
Mark handed Amanda her phone back. "You have a crazy friend, if he comes near here, I can easily have him captured. No human boy could possible stand a chance against these people here." Mark lightly chuckled.
"He isn't exactly human. He is a hitman. And family to, Asadeath. I'm sure you have heard of her." Amanda spoke without emotion.
"And how did you manage to be-friend a family member to Asadeath? You aren't...A hitman, well...Hitwoman...Are you..?" Mark looked into Amanda's eye's as she looks in the other direction, avoiding his eye's. "You are...I can see it in your memory...Sylo.."His voice seemed a bit drained and distance. Amanda jumps up, and attempts to run, only to be caught by Mark. His hand wrapped tightly on her wrist. "I'm one of Asadeath's Ex-Hitman, it's okay. You're safe with me." Amanda looked at him, with fear filled eyes. Mark's eye's returned back to steel grey, he gives her a light smile, that was reassuring.
"Would..You please...Let go..." Amanda speaks lowly, as her stomach turns. 'Every time this man touches me...My stomach has 'butterflies'' Mark let go of her hand. 'I don't want him to stop, but...What is this feeling?' Amanda was lost in Mark's eye's.
"You do know..I can reach in your mind...Right?" Mark lightly laughs, sounding extremely drained. Realization hit Amanda, as she clears him from her thoughts, he just laughs at her more. "It's okay, silly."