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"Never leave for tomorrow what you could do today"

Somewhere in between my frustration and my lust, I must have fallen asleep, awaken once more by the rays of light that came in through the window. It was probably half way through noon already. I could hear my phone ringing in the background, like a piercing sound that rang in the back of my head.
I knew I needed to get it out of my mind…I keep telling myself to ignore it… but I couldn’t. Once you worked for the government, ignoring a phone call was no longer an option. I walked unsteadily towards the phone, slowly picking it up as I placed it on my ear.

“ Yes?” I grumbled, as I felt my own voice resonating inside my chest.

“ Well, well, well, look who finally woke up from their beauty sleep. Did you sleep well, my little prince? No bad dreams? Or did you mess up the sheets again with one of your...‘incidents’?” taunted a raspy voice on the other end.

“ Fuck off, master,” I murmured between my lips. I knew where this conversation might be headed so I decided to speak first, before he got the wrong idea about the mission. “ Before you say anything else, I completed the mission yesterday and found my self rather tired, so I went directly home and thought of contacting you early-”

“ Save it. You probably went running home to jerk yourself off then cry yourself to sleep in the small puddle. You know my door is always open anytime you need a real ma-” I cut him off.
“Just shut the fuck up before I cut off your cock and feed it to you!” I shouted, my vision tinting red.

“Ooh, Seax, you naughty boy, I didn’t know you were into the heavy stuff. Makes me all flustered when you say romantic things like that.” he said chuckling. I bit back a string of curses before responding.
“Is that it? Cause If you’re done...” I said through clenched teeth, eager to end the conversation.

“Don’t get your thong in a twist, you know that I need ask you some routine questions, seeing how you didn’t contact anyone last night.” A pause, I could hear a cigarette being lit in the background as he took a long drag from it before exhaling.

“ Did everything go according to plan?” he ask in his interrogating tone, that made me feel rather uncomfortable, even after all these years. “ Are the targets terminated as we speak?”

“ Yes, the targets have been taken care of.”

“ What about evidence?”

“ I’ll be attending the scene later, and clean out any remains that give leads of who killed them… I needed some material I didn’t have with me, so I was waiting for night to fall again so I could finish the job I started.”

“Wait, wait, wait, you left evidence? You didn’t even try to clean up after yourself? And you were planning to go again tonight? Fuck everything to the ninth circle of hell, Elliot, what were you thinking?” He sounded both shocked and angry. “Next you’re gonna tell me someone witnessed you.” I bit my tongue and didn’t respond fast enough. “Oh shit, you didn’t.” he sounded incredulous and a bit concerned, but then again, our work was supposed to be completely off the record; if we messed up too badly, our comrades would be the ones sent out to kill us.

I gave a weak laugh. “Heh, you got me.” I said lamely. “You should have heard yourself, you sounded so fucking worried.”

I heard him let out a breath.

“Yeah, I would have missed my favorite cock-sleeve. No one grips me quite like you do; it would have been a pain to find someone who has that little bump about 7 inches in that just rubs soooo goo-”

I slammed the phone to turn it off before he could finish his description. I knew what I had to do. I needed to go back and finish what I started. I was not going to let my reputation be stained by the existence of this girl. I could not allow it.

Quickly I got dressed, picking up the shirt I had used the day before. It still reeked of blood, but I did not care. I was not going to stain another shirt in the sake of a stupid girl. I placed my masked around my cheekbones and placed my hood over my head concealing my face. With that mindset in a couple of minutes I headed towards the door.

When I got the merchants house, I was surprise to see that everything was as I left it. The house, now dark and lifeless resembled my own, and it gave me a strange sense of peace. I slowly walked inside, subconsciously hoping to see the girl gone, so I did not need to stain my hands with her blood.

As I walked inside I saw her sleeping peacefully on the bed she was laying down in yesterday. To my surprise, the walls and floor where no longer stain with blood as I had left them. Everything seemed so clean, even the Merchants Body. Even if it still lay on the same place I left it in, his cloths seemed like they have been changed. There in the bed I saw her….

She lay defensively, staring at me with deep brown eyes…Her movements where slow and precise as she stretched her tiny frame in front of me. She had taken all the needles from her arms, bandaging them not very neatly. She seemed to be an armature when it came to medical procedures. But whatever knowledge she posed was irrelevant. At least she had cleaned the mess I had left behind, be it for good or bad. At least I had less shit to clean up. Cleaning blood out of surfaces even if it was still flesh could be rather troublesome.

By the looks of it, I just woke her up. Her structure, tiny and fragile showed me right away that there was something wrong with her. Her physique, even if skinny, had beautiful curves around it, visible under the tin fabric of her dress. Around her neck she wore a peculiar black choker that matched her skin beautifully. She was a beauty to be admired at plain sight.

Her body was somewhat androgynous; making it hard to distinguish if she was female or male. But because of her perky breast that hanged loosely under her dress, I was sure it was a female. Tried as I might I could not take my gaze away from hers. It was like she charmed me and trapped me in a trance. In her eyes I could see myself, for the monster I really was; my features were covered in blood. I had been so confused the night before that I had forgotten to clean my face, along side the rest of my clothes. My heartbeat quickened as I felt the air in my lungs taken away.

“ What are you?”, I could hear myself asking in a tone so low it was barely a whisper. By the way she moved it was evident she heard me. As I looked at her I could see a smile forming in her lips.

“ I don’t know what I am, kind sir, but I can tell you this… you are my savior.”

I stared at her with empty eyes “ I am not a savior… more like your executioner. I came back to finish what I started yesterday.” I slowly raised my blade as a smirk took over my features.

I was about to kill her for good this time and I could go back to my way of living… on the edge and without any remorse. But instead of showing fear she smiled and closed her eyes.

“ I understand… if it’s my life that which you got to take, I’ll gladly allow you to take it…after all you protected me from those people…. The least I can do is give you the life you spared me for you to do what ever you suits your interest”.

There motionless she awaited for my blade to go down on her, not begging for her life or asking for mercy. When I was about to strike her down, I found myself unable to draw my blade down on her. For a moment I stood there frozen hesitating. When I looked to my side I saw a mirror. It did not took me long to realized that the figure that stood there looking back at me was no one else than myself. Dressed in black with drops of dull crimson still lingering on my robes, I carried the essence of a monster… something I should be proud of being… but for some reason I could not execute what I was order to do…for a moment I became afraid of what I was becoming; or maybe I had already become.

Closing my eyes, trying to hide my fear, I turned around I spoke in a low cold tone, “You’re not worth my time…. I suggest you leave this town and never come back again … cause if I see you around here once more… I’ll personally kill you”.

I could feel her getting up from the bed as she stood inches behind me. For looking so fragile, she surely could move rather well. “ I got nowhere to go” she whispered “ and I don’t know anything about these parts… I was brought here recently”.

“ That is not my problem.”

“ But…” she was about to speak again when I heard the doorknob turn.

“ Ambrosio you home?”

“ Shit!” I whispered as I looked around me, dropping my dagger as realize we where in deep shit if the found us here. The murder scene that took place here the night before was still evident, even if the bodies where clean… and now these men where coming here looking for the merchant. We needed to get out of here and it needed to be now. If they saw us here, there was no telling of what they would do. I knew I needed to run for it, but I could not leave her here. She had seen my face…or at least part of it.

I covered the female’s mouth so she would not speak; I took her in my arms and ran out the window. I ran as fast as I could consider the weight I was caring. Before I left the spot I could hear screams of panic and desperation coming from the house. Could today get any worst?

Half way into the forest I remember I left my dagger. Fuuuck!!!! Why did I keep messing everything up?

I reached my house in few minutes, considering I did not stop along the way to take a break. I busted the door open and threw the girl into the floor, covering my face with my hands. Mistake over mistake that was all I had achieved in the last few days. I was so angry that before I knew it, I had taken my mask off throwing it across the room as I had begun to slam my fist against the wall. I punched it over and over against, as my knuckles began to bleed once more. Fuck! I was such an idiot.

Slamming my fists onto the wall, I could feel the wound I made on the night before opening up once more. I could barely feel my knuckles any longer.

I saw her from the corner of my eye staring at me with fear.

“What?!” I yell at her, seeing her twitch a bit with anxiety

“ Nothing… I just...your hand is bleeding ... I think you should stop or you’re going to seriously hurt yourself.”

I looked at the wall as the bloodstain marks of my fists lingered in the wood in front of me. I was furious. I wanted to kill someone so badly right now. Maybe killing this fucking girl will ease my thirst, but for some reason, I did not feel like she would be enough to satisfy the anger I was feeling. My hands trembled with anger, as I felt the weight of the world falling down on me. I knew that the first thing they where going to see when they entered that house was the dagger. And even though they had it under their possession, they would surely not know whom it belonged to.

But the idea of screwing up and falling was the thing that hurt me the most. How could I fail such a stupid mission as this? Trying to clear my mind I sat on the bed and buried my face in my hands. I could hear her footsteps as she approached where I was. She sat in the floor slowly looking at me with big round eyes.

“ I’m going out.”

“ But… “ She said as I got up and passed next to her.

“ Look girl, what ever you do with your sorry existence is not my problem, you have cause me enough problems as it is. So do us both a favor and get out of my house, and out of my life.” I could see her trembling as I left her alone in the room. I took my dagger with me as I headed out the door, closing it without looking back at her. As I walked through the streets of Rome, I carried mixed emotions inside my heart. Inside my pockets, my Knuckles still bled as I tried to ignore the pain.

I was angry, or more like furious. How could I let my emotions take over in a time like this? She was just a girl, and here I was unable to kill her. And to make matters worst I brought her with me back home. You don’t do that! So why the fuck did I do it!?

I closed my eyes slowly as I walked aimlessly around town. I just wanted to get away from her, but no matter how far I walk, she was till there in my mind, lingering like a spirit and hunting my every though. Then I remembered I needed to go get a new dagger considering I lost one as escaped with that girl earlier today. Dammit! The girl seems to be the cause of all my problems today…. I took a deep breath once more, getting her out of my mind. If I let her get to me, I would not be able to keep myself focused. At least the blacksmith shop was not too far from here. I closed my coat up completely, feeling the chilly nights air hitting on my skin. Winter was surely going to be thought this year.

As I walked for a couple of more minutes I could see it at the end of the street; The Blacksmith shop. It was not a big store, but it carried a peculiar style to it that I loved. So dark and mysterious, yet so simple, it seemed as it was frozen in time. Little had changed from the first time I was here. I could see a small trail of light coming from underneath the door, which meant they where still awake. Blacksmiths had strange sleeping habits after all. I felt a chuckle leaving my lips the moment that thought passed me by. With costumers such as myself it was to be expected. I approached the door and knocked on it gently with my fist, twitching a bit from the pain. I had not seen my hands but I was sure I had made a mess of my knuckles when I punched that wall.

“ Coming “ I could hear a peculiar voice said as I could hear the rushed steps heading towards the door. I drew my hands back into my pockets as I waited for them to open the door for me. In a couple of minutes, the door slowly opened, and behind it a smile greeted me.

“ Hey Seax! I did not expected it to be you…I…Missed you” I could hear the young boy said as he’s cheeks flushed, I did not know if it was because of the cold weather...or just because of his admiration towards me.
“ I told you not to call me that out of work, idiot” I told him as I gave him a cold stare “ Code names are only meant to be used on the field and at work. We don’t need civilians to know what we are, or what we do, so be more careful in your choice of words”.

“ Sorry, forced habit “ he said as he scratched the back of his head “ I won’t do it again Elliot… I promise.”
I rolled my eyes, knowing that he was most probably keep calling me that again without noticing. But I decided it let it slide. Next time I would make him do push ups for me for being so ignorant. Or maybe make him run a few miles; considering how much he hated to run anyways. But as I looked back his way I noticed the way his eyes trailed down my body, as I could see he was curious of what I was doing a few hours before.

“Did the mission went well?” he asked curiously. He probably noticed the stains of blood that still lingered in my clothing.

“Yeah, everything went by perfectly.” I lied as I looked at him through the blond curtain of bangs, seeing that he was trying his best not to offend me, or screw up with what he was saying again. What a little fool...

Even at a young age, Devin was a very valuable asset to me. He had been recently assigned to my squad, since the other private we had working for us had gotten himself killed on our last mission. What an idiot. He was not careful, and rather useless to me, so he deserved to die. Heck if he had not gotten killed, I would have probably killed him myself.

Devin on the other hand was not as useless. Only he knew how to forge the weapons I used in the field, using his father’s old style, that seem to have disappeared a little after the war. Even thought his frame did not show it, Devin was fairly strong, but still very naïve… He was just a child after all. Being only sixteen he carried so many responsibilities over his shoulders, I was amazed how he managed to stay so … innocent.

Curious enough he was an archer not a swordsman like his father intended him to be. His aim still needed practice, but it was good enough to make some deathly blows. He was the weapon’s master and designer for the government; but he also carried the title blacksmith, even if it was his uncle the one that helped him made the blades. Devin’s frame was still too small to make larger weapons such as swords and katanas.

But since he was the only one that could make the perfect blueprints for these beauties, he was still called a blacksmith, being admired by those around him for his skill, even at his age. Besides when it came to work, Devin was at most obsessive. A geek at heart when it came to manipulating metal and the way it was used. Some blacksmiths said that his art is thanks to this rare metal that his father found a long time ago, some kind of rare black onyx that when used in the right proportions with other metals, make at most unbreakable tools. It was no wonder that they have been the government’s blacksmiths since the beginning of the 13-century. But since he only knows where to find it, other Blacksmith envy his technique, and even try to copy his style in weaponry but fail miserably. But you could tell when a weapon was made by his family carry a peculiar silver color to them that make them unique.
Recently Devin decided to join the forces as a soldier. Many complained over his decision, fearing they would lose a valuable asset, but in the end nobody could stop him. After you turned fifteen in these parts you where considered an adult. You’re life and your choices where nothing but your own. Yet it was partially my fault that the little runt took such a decision upon himself.

“Want to come in? There are still some leftovers and some rum… I could also get you some bread if you…”

But I did not let him finish, as I drew my lips to his silencing him with a long and deep kiss as I whispered to him “ I want you”.
Still keeping his lips onto mine I lightly let myself inside his house. I trailed my kisses off his lips and started kissing his neck gently, letting my hand run true his body, looking for his sex. When I found it, I started stroking it lightly over the fabric of his pants as I could hear his sweet moans taking over. “ Are your folks home?” I heard my self-asking him as I pressed him tighter against the wall. Kind of late to ask, but I still had some matters in me…

“No… They where going to be attending some business. It’s only me here tonight”.

I could feel a smirk taking over my lips as I captured Devin’s newly forming erection as stoked it. “Good, that means we can have some fun, after all the night is still young” I said as the thoughts of her still haunted me. I wanted to forget and drown myself in pleasure, a pleasure that had no commitment or worry to it. After all this was the lifestyle I was use to. A embarrass smile took over Devin’s lips as he wrapped his arms around me “Indeed… it’s been a while since you been this horny” he whispered as he ran his fingers over the fabric of my pants, caressing the present erection underneath them. “ I thought I did not excite you anymore” I heard him whisper, as he looked at me with deep eyes, bashing his lashes at me, like a girl in love.

I slowly leaned forward and gave myself to his touch, letting all my worries and preoccupations slowly fade away.

In a couple of minutes I had already removed his pants and undid the buttons in his jacket… laying him bare in front of me, only wearing a black tight tank. I let my eyes trail down his body, observing the beautiful proportions he displayed. “ You’ve grown Devin” I whispered to him as I caress his erection, enjoying the lead expression on his features “You seem like you’re about to cum any minute now”. “ I… I don’t know … I guess I been holding out too long” he said low on his breath as I went down on his neck kissing him tenderly.

“ Then let me help you with that” I murmured low in my breath as I continue to run my hands through his delicate Skin “ how long has it been since I last touched you?”.
He lightly covered his eyes “ Almost 6 months…” he said in a tone that was barely a whisper.
“ That long” I said teasingly. I knew that Devin’s admiration towards me would never let him sleep around with anyone that was not me.

I keep on stroking his member, surprise to feel his hands on me stopping me “ Lets do it in my room, I don’t want to break anything in the shop cause my mother would kill me “ “Alright …as you wish “ I said as I let him show me the way to his bedroom. I could see his frame shaking. Could it be that he was nervous of getting caught? Or was it perhaps he wanted this memory to linger in a place where he could appease himself without being interrupted?

“Follow me” He said as he finished picking up his clothes and placed it over his shoulder as he rushed upstairs, but stopping a few times to see if I was following. It was amazing how quickly he could move with an erection pulsing between his legs.

I never been in his room before, considering every other time we had sex it was outside of his house. I followed him around the twist and turns of the house as he lead me into a room. Once inside he stood in front of the bed looking at me with bedroom eyes “Do as you want with me.”

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((Devin’s POV))

I felt my heart being strongly in my chest. It was the first time Elliot came to visit me like this. I felt privileged to have him all to myself, even if it was for only a few hours. His beauty dazzled me, as his uniqueness stood out among the crowd. He was like a Greek god. His features where strong, and well build as the scars in his arms told you the many battles he fought. His eyes where the most beautiful tone of green and his locks where a lovely shade of gold that shimmered under the dim moonlight making them look a bit frosty, and cold; yet attractive to the touch.

Elliot was the best soldier out there, and still he came to hang out with me… who compared to him I was nothing. I knew him since I was very young, as he always came around the shop looking for weapons and armor. Heck I decided to become a soldier just to get close to him. Yet I still felt so far away from reaching out to him. Lucky I was placed on his team after I kind of messed around with one of the higher ups that seem to like young boys to sleep with. And even if it was a once night stand it got me further that I ever imagine it to. And thanks to that my relationship with Elliot seemed to escale a bit more. I saw him at work a lot, and even trained by his side. But never had I thought that he would come here so late at night. Seems like the gods finally heard my prayers.

As he looked around my room I wonder what he was thinking. Maybe he thinks I was too much of a child for him, or maybe he found me too normal to be worth his time. A chuckle escaped his lips as he looked at me with a heavy and lustful glare. I could feel him approaching me, as my heart began to beat louder inside my chest.

I started backing up a bit wondering when he was going to do, as I felt the corner of the bed bumping with the back of my knees. I had nowhere else to run; yet I did not want to get away. When he reached where I was, he lightly pushed me onto the bed as he slowly climbed over me as he whispered in my ear.

“ Since you been a little time without it… let’s go a little slow “ he said as he lightly caressed my member.

“ You sure?” I could hear my voice trembling and my breath quicken, when I saw him lower his head to my southern region. Try as I might I could not pull my gaze away as I saw him looking back at me and smiled. Then without hesitating, he started caressing my member once more, making it pulse under his touch. Using my own reactions as an invitation for him to keep going, Elliot placed my penis inside his mouth and started sucking on it. The moment his tongue touched the tip of my dick, I could feel my arousal growing as I let out a strong gasp for air. Then as he played with my member inside his mouth, he began to tease my anal cavity, slightly pushing his fingers inside of me.

“Your kind of tight in here… I like that “ he purred as he went back to taking me inside his mouth completely, as he now slowly started caressing my balls. I could feel my back arching away from the matters as many intense feelings that where running through me. I felt Breathless … I wanted to please him, but I did not know what more to do considering the position I was into. He was giving me so much pleasure, and here I was unable to return the favor. Without being able to hold myself, and craving for more of his sweet caressed, I placed my hands on his head as I made him deep-throat me deeper than before. Just his touch sent chills down my spine as it made my hips rock towards him, feeling my peek rising. “ God … I am going to …” But before I finished the sentence a loud moan left my lips. Before I knew it, I already came inside Elliot’s mouth. Ashamed, I covered my face, trying to hide my shame. I could feel an intense fluster rising on my cheeks. “ I am so sorry Elliot, I didn’t mean it!”

As I gazed at Elliot I notice him licking his lips, as he gulp down anything he had on his mouth, showing me that he swallowed my load without much problem. The sight of it was so intense that I could feel my second erection building up.

“ You didn’t have to do that …” I could hear my self-saying in a shaky voice as I hid my face under my hands, ashamed to look at him in the eye.

“ I wanted to do it, yours isn’t that bad …” he said with a smirk “You’re still a kid, so it still tastes rather sweet…must be all those sweets and cookies you eat”. I could feel Elliot placing himself between my legs as he ravage my mouth with a kiss once more. “ Now is my turn” I heard him say between the kisses he was giving me as he undid his pants. He carefully kneeled between my splayed legs as he slowly started grounding his hips onto my pelvis, rubbing our members together. I closed my eyes as all I could hear where the sound of our cocks mashing together.
I knew that he was not going to hold back, as I slowly felt my mind drift off, being consumed by lust and pleasure.

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(( Elliot’s POV))

As I laid between Devin’s legs I could see how nervous he was. Devin always put on a strong forte but deep inside he was still just a child. The way he hide his face moments before, and the way he was closing his eyes now where more than enough prove of that.

I slowly kiss him passionately as I caressed his nipples with one of my hands, wile I keep rubbing our lengths together. The sounds of our juices flowing down our staffs and rubbing with each other was simply intoxicating. I could hear Devin moaning lightly as his member pulsed under mine. I lightly drew my free hand down on him and lightly caressed his thigh. Then to my surprise I felt Devin’s sit up a bit as he leaned forward and with his hands grabbed fistfuls of my hair as he began to writhe.

“ You can do what ever you want with me Elliot, just don’t stop … I feel so good, I want more...” He whispered as he looked at me with a lustful stare. It was hard to believe that he had just released a few minutes before, considering how stiff his arousal was.

I lowered my body a bit as I stared him down, close to his chest. I could see the lust present in his eyes, as his breathing seemed short and uneven. I arched my hips a bit so the undersides of both our cocks rubbed together. I could feel my member had engorged enough to curl up towards his navel, as I moved my pelvis frenetically.

“Mmmm …this is … so …so good “ I could hear Devin moan low on his breath as he tilted his hips closer to me. He seemed to be in playful spirits today. And I liked that … A smirk ran down my features as I felt playfulness rising within me. This was going to be rather interesting.

“ So desperate for release yet again Devin? We’re still in the middle of foreplay you know…”

He did not answer me as he wrapped his legs around my torso, pulling me closer to him. Probably his mind was clouded with pleasure to think straight. I leaned forward into his embrace as I slowly I grabbed our members together and started to pump. The size difference between them was evident, but that was irrelevant. We were feeling the same amount of pleasure. Devin desperately wrapped his arms around me, making the space between us at most none existent. Seeing Devin’s flustered features as he moaned out of enjoyment made me go rougher each time. In a matter of minutes I felt myself losing control as I erupted under my own touch covering Devin with my love juice. It did not take long after that for Devin to cum as well, staining my chest with his seed as he keep holding on to me as he tried to even out his breath.

After a few minutes, we where breathing easily again. Devin lay on his stomach, with a look of satisfaction running through his features.

“ I need a favor from you” I told him as I stared aimlessly towards the ceiling.

A smile was born on Devin’s lips as he answer me happily “Tell me, cause I would do anything”. I look a deep breath as I pushed the locks out of my face “ I need a new dagger…”

I could see Devin’s eyes widen “A new dagger?” He said as he rolled a bit closer to me, as he keep his eyes on me
“ But what happened to yours?”

“ I had an accident with one of mine…” I said as I did not want to tell him I lost it in a mission “So I need a replacement”
“ Uhmmm sure I can make you one, but it’s not going to be identical to my father’s, my style in weaponry is still very crude compare to his.” He said as he left out a chuckle “I still got a lot to learn after all.”

I smiled as I looked into Devin’s eyes “Its ok, I only trust my weapons under the hands of your family… plus I am sure you’re going to do an excellent job.” I said messing up his noir locks, seeing him smile under my touch.

“ Why don’t we go drinking tonight? I am sure Creed will be thrilled to hear we’ve got an other bonus coming up…”

Devin’s features seem to light up “ For real!? Sweet! That means I will be able to buy myself those new archery gloves I had my eyes on”

I smiled his way locking my gaze with his. “ And for the daggers, I’ll buy you something you like… so pick away”.

I could see Devin blushing a bit. “ You don’t need to do that...” he said a bit embarrassed. He sure was a very humble kid.

“ Oh? Your denying something I am giving you?” I said sounding a bit serious but with a playful tone. After all, I did not mind buying things for Devin, considering that I did not use the bonus money they gave me for nothing more than courtesans and booze. Since I quit smoking, I seemed to be saving up a lot more than I thought I ever would. It’s incredible to see how cutting down on a habit makes you save up so efficiently. And I was sure that what ever I got Devin with that money would be put to a better use.

I could see his eyes widen “Oh no, its nothing like that Elliot its just that I don’t want you to waste money on me” he said as he looked down, blushing all the way to the tip of his ears. He sounded like a teenage girl. I could feel a smirk growing in my lips.

“ Well if you don’t want me to use more money that the one I am already offering I suggest you shut up and do as your told”

He nodded. He was being so submissive. Was he really taking my words so seriously?

“ Yes sir, I’ll do as I am told”

I gave him a smile as I placed a kiss on his forehead “Well, enough talking, go give Creed a call while I get ready.”

A smile appeared once more on Devin’s lips as he got up from the bed and ran to the phone, not stopping to put any clothes on. When I saw him exit the room, I slowly got up from the bed just to find myself face to face with a mirror once more. I don’t know why but for some odd reason I was expecting to see the girl on the other side of it. Was I really on the verge of losing my sanity?

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"Never leave for tomorrow what you could do today"

Somewhere in between my frustration and my lust, I must have fallen asleep, awaken once more by the rays of light that came in through the window. It was probably half way through noon already. I could hear my phone ringing in the background, like a piercing sound that rang in the back of my head.
I knew I needed to get it out of my mind…I keep telling myself to ignore it… but I couldn’t. Once you worked for the government, ignoring a phone call was no longer an option. I walked unsteadily towards the phone, slowly picking it up as I placed it on my ear.

“ Yes?” I grumbled, as I felt my own voice resonating inside my chest.

“ Well, well, well, look who finally woke up from their beauty sleep. Did you sleep well, my little prince? No bad dreams? Or did you mess up the sheets again with one of your...‘incidents’?” taunted a raspy voice on the other end.

“ Fuck off, master,” I murmured between my lips. I knew where this conversation might be headed so I decided to speak first, before he got the wrong idea about the mission. “ Before you say anything else, I completed the mission yesterday and found my self rather tired, so I went directly home and thought of contacting you early-”

“ Save it. You probably went running home to jerk yourself off then cry yourself to sleep in the small puddle. You know my door is always open anytime you need a real ma-” I cut him off.
“Just shut the fuck up before I cut off your cock and feed it to you!” I shouted, my vision tinting red.

“Ooh, Seax, you naughty boy, I didn’t know you were into the heavy stuff. Makes me all flustered when you say romantic things like that.” he said chuckling. I bit back a string of curses before responding.
“Is that it? Cause If you’re done...” I said through clenched teeth, eager to end the conversation.

“Don’t get your thong in a twist, you know that I need ask you some routine questions, seeing how you didn’t contact anyone last night.” A pause, I could hear a cigarette being lit in the background as he took a long drag from it before exhaling.

“ Did everything go according to plan?” he ask in his interrogating tone, that made me feel rather uncomfortable, even after all these years. “ Are the targets terminated as we speak?”

“ Yes, the targets have been taken care of.”

“ What about evidence?”

“ I’ll be attending the scene later, and clean out any remains that give leads of who killed them… I needed some material I didn’t have with me, so I was waiting for night to fall again so I could finish the job I started.”

“Wait, wait, wait, you left evidence? You didn’t even try to clean up after yourself? And you were planning to go again tonight? Fuck everything to the ninth circle of hell, Elliot, what were you thinking?” He sounded both shocked and angry. “Next you’re gonna tell me someone witnessed you.” I bit my tongue and didn’t respond fast enough. “Oh shit, you didn’t.” he sounded incredulous and a bit concerned, but then again, our work was supposed to be completely off the record; if we messed up too badly, our comrades would be the ones sent out to kill us.

I gave a weak laugh. “Heh, you got me.” I said lamely. “You should have heard yourself, you sounded so fucking worried.”

I heard him let out a breath.

“Yeah, I would have missed my favorite cock-sleeve. No one grips me quite like you do; it would have been a pain to find someone who has that little bump about 7 inches in that just rubs soooo goo-”

I slammed the phone to turn it off before he could finish his description. I knew what I had to do. I needed to go back and finish what I started. I was not going to let my reputation be stained by the existence of this girl. I could not allow it.

Quickly I got dressed, picking up the shirt I had used the day before. It still reeked of blood, but I did not care. I was not going to stain another shirt in the sake of a stupid girl. I placed my masked around my cheekbones and placed my hood over my head concealing my face. With that mindset in a couple of minutes I headed towards the door.

When I got the merchants house, I was surprise to see that everything was as I left it. The house, now dark and lifeless resembled my own, and it gave me a strange sense of peace. I slowly walked inside, subconsciously hoping to see the girl gone, so I did not need to stain my hands with her blood.

As I walked inside I saw her sleeping peacefully on the bed she was laying down in yesterday. To my surprise, the walls and floor where no longer stain with blood as I had left them. Everything seemed so clean, even the Merchants Body. Even if it still lay on the same place I left it in, his cloths seemed like they have been changed. There in the bed I saw her….

She lay defensively, staring at me with deep brown eyes…Her movements where slow and precise as she stretched her tiny frame in front of me. She had taken all the needles from her arms, bandaging them not very neatly. She seemed to be an armature when it came to medical procedures. But whatever knowledge she posed was irrelevant. At least she had cleaned the mess I had left behind, be it for good or bad. At least I had less shit to clean up. Cleaning blood out of surfaces even if it was still flesh could be rather troublesome.

By the looks of it, I just woke her up. Her structure, tiny and fragile showed me right away that there was something wrong with her. Her physique, even if skinny, had beautiful curves around it, visible under the tin fabric of her dress. Around her neck she wore a peculiar black choker that matched her skin beautifully. She was a beauty to be admired at plain sight.

Her body was somewhat androgynous; making it hard to distinguish if she was female or male. But because of her perky breast that hanged loosely under her dress, I was sure it was a female. Tried as I might I could not take my gaze away from hers. It was like she charmed me and trapped me in a trance. In her eyes I could see myself, for the monster I really was; my features were covered in blood. I had been so confused the night before that I had forgotten to clean my face, along side the rest of my clothes. My heartbeat quickened as I felt the air in my lungs taken away.

“ What are you?”, I could hear myself asking in a tone so low it was barely a whisper. By the way she moved it was evident she heard me. As I looked at her I could see a smile forming in her lips.

“ I don’t know what I am, kind sir, but I can tell you this… you are my savior.”

I stared at her with empty eyes “ I am not a savior… more like your executioner. I came back to finish what I started yesterday.” I slowly raised my blade as a smirk took over my features.

I was about to kill her for good this time and I could go back to my way of living… on the edge and without any remorse. But instead of showing fear she smiled and closed her eyes.

“ I understand… if it’s my life that which you got to take, I’ll gladly allow you to take it…after all you protected me from those people…. The least I can do is give you the life you spared me for you to do what ever you suits your interest”.

There motionless she awaited for my blade to go down on her, not begging for her life or asking for mercy. When I was about to strike her down, I found myself unable to draw my blade down on her. For a moment I stood there frozen hesitating. When I looked to my side I saw a mirror. It did not took me long to realized that the figure that stood there looking back at me was no one else than myself. Dressed in black with drops of dull crimson still lingering on my robes, I carried the essence of a monster… something I should be proud of being… but for some reason I could not execute what I was order to do…for a moment I became afraid of what I was becoming; or maybe I had already become.

Closing my eyes, trying to hide my fear, I turned around I spoke in a low cold tone, “You’re not worth my time…. I suggest you leave this town and never come back again … cause if I see you around here once more… I’ll personally kill you”.

I could feel her getting up from the bed as she stood inches behind me. For looking so fragile, she surely could move rather well. “ I got nowhere to go” she whispered “ and I don’t know anything about these parts… I was brought here recently”.

“ That is not my problem.”

“ But…” she was about to speak again when I heard the doorknob turn.

“ Ambrosio you home?”

“ Shit!” I whispered as I looked around me, dropping my dagger as realize we where in deep shit if the found us here. The murder scene that took place here the night before was still evident, even if the bodies where clean… and now these men where coming here looking for the merchant. We needed to get out of here and it needed to be now. If they saw us here, there was no telling of what they would do. I knew I needed to run for it, but I could not leave her here. She had seen my face…or at least part of it.

I covered the female’s mouth so she would not speak; I took her in my arms and ran out the window. I ran as fast as I could consider the weight I was caring. Before I left the spot I could hear screams of panic and desperation coming from the house. Could today get any worst?

Half way into the forest I remember I left my dagger. Fuuuck!!!! Why did I keep messing everything up?

I reached my house in few minutes, considering I did not stop along the way to take a break. I busted the door open and threw the girl into the floor, covering my face with my hands. Mistake over mistake that was all I had achieved in the last few days. I was so angry that before I knew it, I had taken my mask off throwing it across the room as I had begun to slam my fist against the wall. I punched it over and over against, as my knuckles began to bleed once more. Fuck! I was such an idiot.

Slamming my fists onto the wall, I could feel the wound I made on the night before opening up once more. I could barely feel my knuckles any longer.

I saw her from the corner of my eye staring at me with fear.

“What?!” I yell at her, seeing her twitch a bit with anxiety

“ Nothing… I just...your hand is bleeding ... I think you should stop or you’re going to seriously hurt yourself.”

I looked at the wall as the bloodstain marks of my fists lingered in the wood in front of me. I was furious. I wanted to kill someone so badly right now. Maybe killing this fucking girl will ease my thirst, but for some reason, I did not feel like she would be enough to satisfy the anger I was feeling. My hands trembled with anger, as I felt the weight of the world falling down on me. I knew that the first thing they where going to see when they entered that house was the dagger. And even though they had it under their possession, they would surely not know whom it belonged to.

But the idea of screwing up and falling was the thing that hurt me the most. How could I fail such a stupid mission as this? Trying to clear my mind I sat on the bed and buried my face in my hands. I could hear her footsteps as she approached where I was. She sat in the floor slowly looking at me with big round eyes.

“ I’m going out.”

“ But… “ She said as I got up and passed next to her.

“ Look girl, what ever you do with your sorry existence is not my problem, you have cause me enough problems as it is. So do us both a favor and get out of my house, and out of my life.” I could see her trembling as I left her alone in the room. I took my dagger with me as I headed out the door, closing it without looking back at her. As I walked through the streets of Rome, I carried mixed emotions inside my heart. Inside my pockets, my Knuckles still bled as I tried to ignore the pain.

I was angry, or more like furious. How could I let my emotions take over in a time like this? She was just a girl, and here I was unable to kill her. And to make matters worst I brought her with me back home. You don’t do that! So why the fuck did I do it!?

I closed my eyes slowly as I walked aimlessly around town. I just wanted to get away from her, but no matter how far I walk, she was till there in my mind, lingering like a spirit and hunting my every though. Then I remembered I needed to go get a new dagger considering I lost one as escaped with that girl earlier today. Dammit! The girl seems to be the cause of all my problems today…. I took a deep breath once more, getting her out of my mind. If I let her get to me, I would not be able to keep myself focused. At least the blacksmith shop was not too far from here. I closed my coat up completely, feeling the chilly nights air hitting on my skin. Winter was surely going to be thought this year.

As I walked for a couple of more minutes I could see it at the end of the street; The Blacksmith shop. It was not a big store, but it carried a peculiar style to it that I loved. So dark and mysterious, yet so simple, it seemed as it was frozen in time. Little had changed from the first time I was here. I could see a small trail of light coming from underneath the door, which meant they where still awake. Blacksmiths had strange sleeping habits after all. I felt a chuckle leaving my lips the moment that thought passed me by. With costumers such as myself it was to be expected. I approached the door and knocked on it gently with my fist, twitching a bit from the pain. I had not seen my hands but I was sure I had made a mess of my knuckles when I punched that wall.

“ Coming “ I could hear a peculiar voice said as I could hear the rushed steps heading towards the door. I drew my hands back into my pockets as I waited for them to open the door for me. In a couple of minutes, the door slowly opened, and behind it a smile greeted me.

“ Hey Seax! I did not expected it to be you…I…Missed you” I could hear the young boy said as he’s cheeks flushed, I did not know if it was because of the cold weather...or just because of his admiration towards me.
“ I told you not to call me that out of work, idiot” I told him as I gave him a cold stare “ Code names are only meant to be used on the field and at work. We don’t need civilians to know what we are, or what we do, so be more careful in your choice of words”.

“ Sorry, forced habit “ he said as he scratched the back of his head “ I won’t do it again Elliot… I promise.”
I rolled my eyes, knowing that he was most probably keep calling me that again without noticing. But I decided it let it slide. Next time I would make him do push ups for me for being so ignorant. Or maybe make him run a few miles; considering how much he hated to run anyways. But as I looked back his way I noticed the way his eyes trailed down my body, as I could see he was curious of what I was doing a few hours before.

“Did the mission went well?” he asked curiously. He probably noticed the stains of blood that still lingered in my clothing.

“Yeah, everything went by perfectly.” I lied as I looked at him through the blond curtain of bangs, seeing that he was trying his best not to offend me, or screw up with what he was saying again. What a little fool...

Even at a young age, Devin was a very valuable asset to me. He had been recently assigned to my squad, since the other private we had working for us had gotten himself killed on our last mission. What an idiot. He was not careful, and rather useless to me, so he deserved to die. Heck if he had not gotten killed, I would have probably killed him myself.

Devin on the other hand was not as useless. Only he knew how to forge the weapons I used in the field, using his father’s old style, that seem to have disappeared a little after the war. Even thought his frame did not show it, Devin was fairly strong, but still very naïve… He was just a child after all. Being only sixteen he carried so many responsibilities over his shoulders, I was amazed how he managed to stay so … innocent.

Curious enough he was an archer not a swordsman like his father intended him to be. His aim still needed practice, but it was good enough to make some deathly blows. He was the weapon’s master and designer for the government; but he also carried the title blacksmith, even if it was his uncle the one that helped him made the blades. Devin’s frame was still too small to make larger weapons such as swords and katanas.

But since he was the only one that could make the perfect blueprints for these beauties, he was still called a blacksmith, being admired by those around him for his skill, even at his age. Besides when it came to work, Devin was at most obsessive. A geek at heart when it came to manipulating metal and the way it was used. Some blacksmiths said that his art is thanks to this rare metal that his father found a long time ago, some kind of rare black onyx that when used in the right proportions with other metals, make at most unbreakable tools. It was no wonder that they have been the government’s blacksmiths since the beginning of the 13-century. But since he only knows where to find it, other Blacksmith envy his technique, and even try to copy his style in weaponry but fail miserably. But you could tell when a weapon was made by his family carry a peculiar silver color to them that make them unique.
Recently Devin decided to join the forces as a soldier. Many complained over his decision, fearing they would lose a valuable asset, but in the end nobody could stop him. After you turned fifteen in these parts you where considered an adult. You’re life and your choices where nothing but your own. Yet it was partially my fault that the little runt took such a decision upon himself.

“Want to come in? There are still some leftovers and some rum… I could also get you some bread if you…”

But I did not let him finish, as I drew my lips to his silencing him with a long and deep kiss as I whispered to him “ I want you”.
Still keeping his lips onto mine I lightly let myself inside his house. I trailed my kisses off his lips and started kissing his neck gently, letting my hand run true his body, looking for his sex. When I found it, I started stroking it lightly over the fabric of his pants as I could hear his sweet moans taking over. “ Are your folks home?” I heard my self-asking him as I pressed him tighter against the wall. Kind of late to ask, but I still had some matters in me…

“No… They where going to be attending some business. It’s only me here tonight”.

I could feel a smirk taking over my lips as I captured Devin’s newly forming erection as stoked it. “Good, that means we can have some fun, after all the night is still young” I said as the thoughts of her still haunted me. I wanted to forget and drown myself in pleasure, a pleasure that had no commitment or worry to it. After all this was the lifestyle I was use to. A embarrass smile took over Devin’s lips as he wrapped his arms around me “Indeed… it’s been a while since you been this horny” he whispered as he ran his fingers over the fabric of my pants, caressing the present erection underneath them. “ I thought I did not excite you anymore” I heard him whisper, as he looked at me with deep eyes, bashing his lashes at me, like a girl in love.

I slowly leaned forward and gave myself to his touch, letting all my worries and preoccupations slowly fade away.

In a couple of minutes I had already removed his pants and undid the buttons in his jacket… laying him bare in front of me, only wearing a black tight tank. I let my eyes trail down his body, observing the beautiful proportions he displayed. “ You’ve grown Devin” I whispered to him as I caress his erection, enjoying the lead expression on his features “You seem like you’re about to cum any minute now”. “ I… I don’t know … I guess I been holding out too long” he said low on his breath as I went down on his neck kissing him tenderly.

“ Then let me help you with that” I murmured low in my breath as I continue to run my hands through his delicate Skin “ how long has it been since I last touched you?”.
He lightly covered his eyes “ Almost 6 months…” he said in a tone that was barely a whisper.
“ That long” I said teasingly. I knew that Devin’s admiration towards me would never let him sleep around with anyone that was not me.

I keep on stroking his member, surprise to feel his hands on me stopping me “ Lets do it in my room, I don’t want to break anything in the shop cause my mother would kill me “ “Alright …as you wish “ I said as I let him show me the way to his bedroom. I could see his frame shaking. Could it be that he was nervous of getting caught? Or was it perhaps he wanted this memory to linger in a place where he could appease himself without being interrupted?

“Follow me” He said as he finished picking up his clothes and placed it over his shoulder as he rushed upstairs, but stopping a few times to see if I was following. It was amazing how quickly he could move with an erection pulsing between his legs.

I never been in his room before, considering every other time we had sex it was outside of his house. I followed him around the twist and turns of the house as he lead me into a room. Once inside he stood in front of the bed looking at me with bedroom eyes “Do as you want with me.”

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((Devin’s POV))

I felt my heart being strongly in my chest. It was the first time Elliot came to visit me like this. I felt privileged to have him all to myself, even if it was for only a few hours. His beauty dazzled me, as his uniqueness stood out among the crowd. He was like a Greek god. His features where strong, and well build as the scars in his arms told you the many battles he fought. His eyes where the most beautiful tone of green and his locks where a lovely shade of gold that shimmered under the dim moonlight making them look a bit frosty, and cold; yet attractive to the touch.

Elliot was the best soldier out there, and still he came to hang out with me… who compared to him I was nothing. I knew him since I was very young, as he always came around the shop looking for weapons and armor. Heck I decided to become a soldier just to get close to him. Yet I still felt so far away from reaching out to him. Lucky I was placed on his team after I kind of messed around with one of the higher ups that seem to like young boys to sleep with. And even if it was a once night stand it got me further that I ever imagine it to. And thanks to that my relationship with Elliot seemed to escale a bit more. I saw him at work a lot, and even trained by his side. But never had I thought that he would come here so late at night. Seems like the gods finally heard my prayers.

As he looked around my room I wonder what he was thinking. Maybe he thinks I was too much of a child for him, or maybe he found me too normal to be worth his time. A chuckle escaped his lips as he looked at me with a heavy and lustful glare. I could feel him approaching me, as my heart began to beat louder inside my chest.

I started backing up a bit wondering when he was going to do, as I felt the corner of the bed bumping with the back of my knees. I had nowhere else to run; yet I did not want to get away. When he reached where I was, he lightly pushed me onto the bed as he slowly climbed over me as he whispered in my ear.

“ Since you been a little time without it… let’s go a little slow “ he said as he lightly caressed my member.

“ You sure?” I could hear my voice trembling and my breath quicken, when I saw him lower his head to my southern region. Try as I might I could not pull my gaze away as I saw him looking back at me and smiled. Then without hesitating, he started caressing my member once more, making it pulse under his touch. Using my own reactions as an invitation for him to keep going, Elliot placed my penis inside his mouth and started sucking on it. The moment his tongue touched the tip of my dick, I could feel my arousal growing as I let out a strong gasp for air. Then as he played with my member inside his mouth, he began to tease my anal cavity, slightly pushing his fingers inside of me.

“Your kind of tight in here… I like that “ he purred as he went back to taking me inside his mouth completely, as he now slowly started caressing my balls. I could feel my back arching away from the matters as many intense feelings that where running through me. I felt Breathless … I wanted to please him, but I did not know what more to do considering the position I was into. He was giving me so much pleasure, and here I was unable to return the favor. Without being able to hold myself, and craving for more of his sweet caressed, I placed my hands on his head as I made him deep-throat me deeper than before. Just his touch sent chills down my spine as it made my hips rock towards him, feeling my peek rising. “ God … I am going to …” But before I finished the sentence a loud moan left my lips. Before I knew it, I already came inside Elliot’s mouth. Ashamed, I covered my face, trying to hide my shame. I could feel an intense fluster rising on my cheeks. “ I am so sorry Elliot, I didn’t mean it!”

As I gazed at Elliot I notice him licking his lips, as he gulp down anything he had on his mouth, showing me that he swallowed my load without much problem. The sight of it was so intense that I could feel my second erection building up.

“ You didn’t have to do that …” I could hear my self-saying in a shaky voice as I hid my face under my hands, ashamed to look at him in the eye.

“ I wanted to do it, yours isn’t that bad …” he said with a smirk “You’re still a kid, so it still tastes rather sweet…must be all those sweets and cookies you eat”. I could feel Elliot placing himself between my legs as he ravage my mouth with a kiss once more. “ Now is my turn” I heard him say between the kisses he was giving me as he undid his pants. He carefully kneeled between my splayed legs as he slowly started grounding his hips onto my pelvis, rubbing our members together. I closed my eyes as all I could hear where the sound of our cocks mashing together.
I knew that he was not going to hold back, as I slowly felt my mind drift off, being consumed by lust and pleasure.

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(( Elliot’s POV))

As I laid between Devin’s legs I could see how nervous he was. Devin always put on a strong forte but deep inside he was still just a child. The way he hide his face moments before, and the way he was closing his eyes now where more than enough prove of that.

I slowly kiss him passionately as I caressed his nipples with one of my hands, wile I keep rubbing our lengths together. The sounds of our juices flowing down our staffs and rubbing with each other was simply intoxicating. I could hear Devin moaning lightly as his member pulsed under mine. I lightly drew my free hand down on him and lightly caressed his thigh. Then to my surprise I felt Devin’s sit up a bit as he leaned forward and with his hands grabbed fistfuls of my hair as he began to writhe.

“ You can do what ever you want with me Elliot, just don’t stop … I feel so good, I want more...” He whispered as he looked at me with a lustful stare. It was hard to believe that he had just released a few minutes before, considering how stiff his arousal was.

I lowered my body a bit as I stared him down, close to his chest. I could see the lust present in his eyes, as his breathing seemed short and uneven. I arched my hips a bit so the undersides of both our cocks rubbed together. I could feel my member had engorged enough to curl up towards his navel, as I moved my pelvis frenetically.

“Mmmm …this is … so …so good “ I could hear Devin moan low on his breath as he tilted his hips closer to me. He seemed to be in playful spirits today. And I liked that … A smirk ran down my features as I felt playfulness rising within me. This was going to be rather interesting.

“ So desperate for release yet again Devin? We’re still in the middle of foreplay you know…”

He did not answer me as he wrapped his legs around my torso, pulling me closer to him. Probably his mind was clouded with pleasure to think straight. I leaned forward into his embrace as I slowly I grabbed our members together and started to pump. The size difference between them was evident, but that was irrelevant. We were feeling the same amount of pleasure. Devin desperately wrapped his arms around me, making the space between us at most none existent. Seeing Devin’s flustered features as he moaned out of enjoyment made me go rougher each time. In a matter of minutes I felt myself losing control as I erupted under my own touch covering Devin with my love juice. It did not take long after that for Devin to cum as well, staining my chest with his seed as he keep holding on to me as he tried to even out his breath.

After a few minutes, we where breathing easily again. Devin lay on his stomach, with a look of satisfaction running through his features.

“ I need a favor from you” I told him as I stared aimlessly towards the ceiling.

A smile was born on Devin’s lips as he answer me happily “Tell me, cause I would do anything”. I look a deep breath as I pushed the locks out of my face “ I need a new dagger…”

I could see Devin’s eyes widen “A new dagger?” He said as he rolled a bit closer to me, as he keep his eyes on me
“ But what happened to yours?”

“ I had an accident with one of mine…” I said as I did not want to tell him I lost it in a mission “So I need a replacement”
“ Uhmmm sure I can make you one, but it’s not going to be identical to my father’s, my style in weaponry is still very crude compare to his.” He said as he left out a chuckle “I still got a lot to learn after all.”

I smiled as I looked into Devin’s eyes “Its ok, I only trust my weapons under the hands of your family… plus I am sure you’re going to do an excellent job.” I said messing up his noir locks, seeing him smile under my touch.

“ Why don’t we go drinking tonight? I am sure Creed will be thrilled to hear we’ve got an other bonus coming up…”

Devin’s features seem to light up “ For real!? Sweet! That means I will be able to buy myself those new archery gloves I had my eyes on”

I smiled his way locking my gaze with his. “ And for the daggers, I’ll buy you something you like… so pick away”.

I could see Devin blushing a bit. “ You don’t need to do that...” he said a bit embarrassed. He sure was a very humble kid.

“ Oh? Your denying something I am giving you?” I said sounding a bit serious but with a playful tone. After all, I did not mind buying things for Devin, considering that I did not use the bonus money they gave me for nothing more than courtesans and booze. Since I quit smoking, I seemed to be saving up a lot more than I thought I ever would. It’s incredible to see how cutting down on a habit makes you save up so efficiently. And I was sure that what ever I got Devin with that money would be put to a better use.

I could see his eyes widen “Oh no, its nothing like that Elliot its just that I don’t want you to waste money on me” he said as he looked down, blushing all the way to the tip of his ears. He sounded like a teenage girl. I could feel a smirk growing in my lips.

“ Well if you don’t want me to use more money that the one I am already offering I suggest you shut up and do as your told”

He nodded. He was being so submissive. Was he really taking my words so seriously?

“ Yes sir, I’ll do as I am told”

I gave him a smile as I placed a kiss on his forehead “Well, enough talking, go give Creed a call while I get ready.”

A smile appeared once more on Devin’s lips as he got up from the bed and ran to the phone, not stopping to put any clothes on. When I saw him exit the room, I slowly got up from the bed just to find myself face to face with a mirror once more. I don’t know why but for some odd reason I was expecting to see the girl on the other side of it. Was I really on the verge of losing my sanity?