HER INNOCENCE

Bruno (pov)

Al-ral-hul cursed as he entered his chambers dropping his sword on the pallet,he took off his clothes and slipped into the bathtub placed at his instruction, he groaned, fuck! he  needs this and if possible more of this,hot and many more hot showers. Recalling the little encounter with the wench drives him crazy with anger,so by god! He needs distraction, he focused his attention on something else trying to divert his mind from the hate he has been feeling for the past second but he just couldn't.....
That wench with her blue eyes and curly ass would pay with her blood for every spit of disrespect,disdain and hatred,he was al-ral-hul after all,he would make her suffer till she begs for forgiveness. He stopped"forgiveness,bah!!!.since when did al-ral-hul begged for forgiveness?. The more reasons why she must pay. So she spat at him,look at him like a pin to her feet?,he had never felt so little and that would be the first and the last time.
He signed,women as long as he could remember didn't appeal to him,he had them anyhow,raped and killed them afterwards, he never care for his reputation but he just loved the aftermaths of sex. death should always be the aftermath,the league of assassins are loyal to their laws and he is not ready to break those laws,not yet at least.
No woman had surprised him as the wench and by God,gulping out for a quick breath of air,her case won't be different....definitely she won't...

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Nathan Nate admired the beauty of his environment through the glass window. it was snow season so the air wisps of more snows to come and more promise of cold and hot coffee and more indoors preparations.
He signed,life without his sister was hard and lonely,this was not his first time of being alone,he should be used to this emptiness,but still he missed his sister. they have been separated for so many years he lost count and though he was in the military,the thought of no one else rings so deep than his sister.
Aurelia,he smiled. was very courageous and sadly very independent. It sucks at times. He grunt,remembering the times he would lectured her.
"Just when in god's name would she find time for herself and move pass the past.
" I can take care of myself she would always brag" not once listening to him or his concerns for her,even though she is skilled in sword,judo and in defending herself,she still need a break.
The death of their parent left a deep scar and well he is still fighting his demons but he knew Aureola was scarred much deeper than he was. Their parents were part of the leagues of assassin and the current leader was their lord,he had been ruling at the age of twelve and those who joined were trained brutally to hurt and kill for the bastard, really the world have to be raid of those piece of shit before it can be good again. He just hope to any god out there to keep his sister safe,he would die if something happens to her,he would.....