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        I didn't want to die anymore. I actually had something worth living for. Something important,  just for once. I couldn't stop the warm liquid from falling, I just looked at her. She was definitely enjoying herself,  she came closer to me. My breath hitched. I was trying to get out of the ropes,  but all I got were two bleeding wrists.

        "So tell me, I know it wasn't you who stole the braclet. So bring me to who did it." She had the knife on my neck.

         "it's unfair to take someone elses punishment,  don't you agree. So take me to them."

         She wanted Soul... no. She wasn't getting soul, I need him. I love him.

          "No, you have the right person. I stole it, when you gave my friend your number." I tried to speak with all my strength. 

         She didn't say anything,  she just brought duck tape and put it over my mouth. Taking the knife,  she brought it up to my arm and slowly cut me. I felt my blood drip down. All of my screams were just muffled noises, I lost all hope. I actually believed that I was going to die here.

       My white shirt, was now half red. She set the knife down and just looked at me smiling. But her smile disappeared, I saw a silhouette behind her.

       "Close your eyes, I don't want you to see this." 

        I did what I was told, and slammed my eyes shut, all I heard was a big boom. When I opened my eyes,  I saw Soul over the dead body. He took the tape off my mouth and untied me. I took no time to jump up and hug him. He didn't hug me back through.

          "Are you okay?" He asked. His voice sounded so empty.

          "I'm fine, soul. I love you." I was breathing heavy upon his shirt.

            "I did this to you, I made you get hurt..." his head was hung low.

            "No, no you didnt. I'm fine now. You saved me Soul, I'm alive come on. Don't be so sad." I hugged him tight.

    He slowly hugged me back, but I could still feel his sadness. 

        "I love you too." He whispered.

    It was now dark, we rode the bike back home.  And notified tsubaki and black☆star that I was okay. When we got into the house, the first thing soul did was go into the room, so I decided to make soul dinner with what we had. I looked into the fridge, we had some greens. Kale soup? Yeah, kale soup! I brought out the pot and went to work. 

         "Ughhhh." Soul groaned.

     Did I really fall asleep after all that, damn. When I lifted up, I smelt something.  It smelt really nice,  so I decided to go check it out.

       When I entered the kitchen,  I saw Maka. She was finally cooking. But, the food wasn't what I was looking at. It was her ass, how nice they looked in those little pajama shorts. She turned around ruining my view, coming out to me she kissed my cheek.

          "Ready for dinner?" She asked.

        "Are you really doing this, after what just happened.  I almost had you killed, I don't deserve this. I don't deserve such a beautiful gi-" he was cut off by Maka lips.

          She sweetly kissed him, when she broke off she said. "Shut up soul. I'm happy." She pointed at her bandaged wound.  "This pain would be nothing compared to losing you. So just shut up."

        She walked away and got two bowls,  filled them up with soup and handed him one. They both sat at the table eating in a awkward silence.

         "Thank you..for everything.  Because of you I haven't really don't anything bad in a long time..." he mumbled.

         She only smiled, finishing her meal. By the time they were both done, they made their way into the bedroom. Both laying their silently. 

          "Soul... have you ever killed anyone... for fun?"

        He opened his eyes. "I killed one girl, but I regret it so much. She had a family to go home too, but I took it all away from her. After that I started to cut myself,  I didn't want to live anymore. But then I found you at the park, and i automatically knew you were the one."

         She nodded, and nuzzled into his chest. 

         "Soul...dont..ever..leave me..." with those words she kissed him.

         "One day were gonna be married, with 10 kids. I promise." He whispered.

           "Even though we're 16 and have only been together for about 4 months." She laughed.

       It didn't matter to him, he loved her. He would do anything for her, so he rolled to his side got on top of her and kissed her passionately.

A/N: will their be lemon? I don't even know.

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