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Ilona simply nodded, knowing she deserved this treatment from him. She welcomed it: His ice cold voice and the cold stare, even though she could not see it she can feel it. Ilona then walking to her apartment, remembering clearly where she lived now. A year ago, Ilona had to have help to get anywhere but now she can do stuff herself now..
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Karyu shut the door as he walked in behind her and sat down. He simply placed his earphones in his ears and sighed slightly. He then felt his stomach growl, and he automatically knew what that meant... TAKE OUT!! He picked up the house phone and called a chinese store. He spoke in cantonese with the man for a good few minutes before looking back at Ilona.
"Do you want something, human?"
He gave her an arrogant tone, his anger still a little high. He sighed slightly and tapped his foot impatiently. As he waited, the other people on the line were filling out his order and giving orders on what he wanted. The man asked if he wanted anything else, but he simply stared at Ilona a little longer, waiting for some sort of reply.
"Do you want something, human?"
He gave her an arrogant tone, his anger still a little high. He sighed slightly and tapped his foot impatiently. As he waited, the other people on the line were filling out his order and giving orders on what he wanted. The man asked if he wanted anything else, but he simply stared at Ilona a little longer, waiting for some sort of reply.
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"I'm making my own dinner thanks.."She said, taking off her jacket, putting on an apron. She wore a shoulderless tshirt, a tattoo of wings seemed to poke out of her back, alluding mystery on what that whole tattoo is..
Ilona started to prepare the ingredients for her dinner, planning to make peppered steak with fired rice..
Ilona started to prepare the ingredients for her dinner, planning to make peppered steak with fired rice..
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Karyu told the man that was all he wanted and he hung up the phone. He plopped down on the couch once more, and pulled out a CD and placed it in the radio. The music blasted loudly, but he turned it down some, loud enough to be heard only in the living room and kitchen. It was heavy visual kei rock, the song being 'Born' by D'espairsray. Karyu simply tapped his foot to the theme and pulled out a notebook and began doing some pretty intense math. It seemed like trigonometry and scientific equations and the such all in one. This was actually just him doing his banking, and counting up the amount of 'narcotics' and such he had in store for his men to put out through Central. When he thought about it, maybe it was a good thing that Ilona decided not to marry him. Would she approve of his actions and job?
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Ilona tapped the whole kitchen, giving her temporary sight, long enough for her to cook. She started to make her own, dinner, the scent wafering into the apartment. Ilona couldn't help but dance as she listened to the music Karyu put on....She momentarily took off her sunglasses as her face felt stuffy from wearing it all day...
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Karyu heard a knock at their door, and stood up to answer it. He opened the door slowly, and grabbed his chinese food, paying the man generouslly. He set it down on the table, and pulled out his favorite food... Vegtable Lo-Mein. He began eating the noodles and writing down his calculations, multi-tasking between the two. He sighed slightly and walked into the kitchen to make himself a cup of tea. When he walked in, he bumped into Ilona, and nearly knocked her onto the stove. He grabbed her just in time, but his hand had touched the eye, which burned his hand badly. He quicklly pulled his hand and Ilona back and began cursing.
"Damnit...I'm an idiot!"
He began running his hand beneath warm water, hoping to nullify the pain. He sighed slightly, but did not bother to look back at Ilona.
"Damnit...I'm an idiot!"
He began running his hand beneath warm water, hoping to nullify the pain. He sighed slightly, but did not bother to look back at Ilona.
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Ilona grabbed Karyu's hand and started to treat the wound, ignoring his protests. She then grabbed a bandage from the cupboard and started wrapping the burn. Ilona sighed as she went back to work as if nothing happened. She dumped her steak into a plate with a nice heaping for fried rice in it. Still can't do anything without me can you....
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When she started helping him, he tried to pull away, but she refused to give up. He just let her tend to his burn and then sighed. He didn't understand her at all. Did she like him, or did she just think of him as an annoyance? She didn't make any sense! He simply started making his cup of tea again, and spoke without looking over at her.
"Thank you..."
He started pouring water into the pot and sat it on the stove. The music was still herable from the living room, and one of his favorite songs came on. The song was, 'Chemical King Twoon', by LM.C. He smirked, enjoying the song before looking back at his pot, catching a slight glimpse at Ilona. She was still as beautiful as ever...
"Thank you..."
He started pouring water into the pot and sat it on the stove. The music was still herable from the living room, and one of his favorite songs came on. The song was, 'Chemical King Twoon', by LM.C. He smirked, enjoying the song before looking back at his pot, catching a slight glimpse at Ilona. She was still as beautiful as ever...
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She started to eat with her red wine, enjoying the taste of it. Even though the scar took her eyesight, it did not take away the colour of her eyes: The colour of the deepest ocean. Her temporay sight started to fade slowly as she finished eating until she eventually plunged back to darkness....
"No problem.."Ilona whispered, taking another swing of red wine.
"No problem.."Ilona whispered, taking another swing of red wine.
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The room was filled with a sense of awkwardness. He grabbed his tea pot and lifted it off the stove, only to end up dropping it and spilling it on himself. He had grabbed the pot with his injured hand, like the idiot he was, and had completely forgotten about the burn. He cursed again and grabbed it, his arm shaking as he struggled to pick up the tea pot. He couldn't use his other hand, for it to was slightly damaged, but that he made sure to keep a secret from Ilona.
"I can't do anything right, today..."
He placed the tea pot on the stove and grabbed a paper-towel and began wiping up the mess he made.
"I can't do anything right, today..."
He placed the tea pot on the stove and grabbed a paper-towel and began wiping up the mess he made.
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Ilona grabbed a towel and started cleaning the mess with him. She couldn't help but smile, giving him some sort of reasurrance.
"Little Karyu, still hurting yourself and making a mess as usual....You can;t do anything without me can you?"She said, remembering how she kept on taunting him with that but none the less helped him anyway...Things never change....
"Little Karyu, still hurting yourself and making a mess as usual....You can;t do anything without me can you?"She said, remembering how she kept on taunting him with that but none the less helped him anyway...Things never change....
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Karyu did not respond, nor did he laugh or smile. To him, she was still just some rude human, who, just like all other humans, only carried love for herself. He simply thanked her for helping him clean up the mess and tried making the tea by himself again. He didn't like giving her the silent treatment, but what she said had really hurt him inside... And out... He sat and waited for the water to boil, and pulled out his poetry book. Luckily, it didn't get wet, and had managed to stay dry. He sighed slightly and opened the book, reading it carefully as he awaited the boiling water.
After a few minutes of silence, the water signaled it was boiling, and Karyu cut the stove off. He grabbed the tea pot again, and made a hiss in pain. Touching it was hard enough, so how was he going to get it to the other room?
After a few minutes of silence, the water signaled it was boiling, and Karyu cut the stove off. He grabbed the tea pot again, and made a hiss in pain. Touching it was hard enough, so how was he going to get it to the other room?
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Ilona sighed again, it's amazing how a guy can hurt himself just making tea...She moved Karyu out of the way and started making tea for himself and her, knowing full well how he likes his tea. Ilona handed him an icepack to cool his hands off with while setting his tea on the table. She slumped onto the sofa, contently listening to the stereo whilst sipping her tea.
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Karyu didn't grab his tea, he simply grabbed a glass and made himself some ice water. He then walked back in the room and grabbed his food and notebook, and took them to the other side of the table. He started eating again, but decided to break the silence and set some things straight.
"I didn't ask for your help, so don't help me..."
"I didn't ask for your help, so don't help me..."
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"Can't leave a man in distress you know..Espicially in my home."She said in an emotionless tone..Ilona switched the song to "Moonlight Sonata" as she finished drinking her tea. The song made her fall a sleep very slowly until her sleeping figure rested on the sofa..
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Karyu simply scoffed at her comment and started eating again, still working on his bank notes and such. He sighed slightly after finishing the container of Lo-Mein and threw his trash away. There was a small knock on the door, and Karyu went to answer it only to see a familiar face. He walked into the living room and grabbed a business suitcase he brought with him. He opened the suitcase, revealing all types of guns, and handed the suitcase to the man. The man gave him a package in return, and Karyu simply took it. He walked back inside and sat down, wondering if Ilona had noticed anything.
"She just won't let me have peace..."
"She just won't let me have peace..."
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Ilona heard the sounds and the voices of Karyu and someone else. He was still doing that type of business....She pretended to be fast asleep but kept on gaurd. There was a reaon why he was an assassination target long ago....
Eventually she feel alseep for real, her breathing slow and quiet.
Eventually she feel alseep for real, her breathing slow and quiet.
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Karyu picked up a knife and opened the package, pulling out wads of money. He started counting, but soon found out that there was more than he should have recieved... He lifted up the box, and a piece of paper fell out. He snatched it out the air, and read it. He recieved instructive details to kill off a former assassin... wait... ILONA!? He looked up at her, and suddenly became confused. The pay was twice as much as usual... good money...
"I couldn't... could i?"
"I couldn't... could i?"
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Ilona still slept, her shirt started to slip off her back showing the full tattoo: The Night Demon Lilith, the mother of all demons holding on a hourglass and skull representing time and death. This showed that Ilona was an assassin of the 2nd highest rank. The most elite and most wnated assassin in the world....
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Karyu picked up the knife and looked over at Ilona. Surely he couldn't.... but he could. She betrayed him, lied to him, and even showed sign after sign of not liking him. In otherwords, she hated him... This should have been obvious when she called their promise a 'childhood folly'. He stood up, and his grip around the knife tightened. He then noticed her tattoo, wondering what it stood for, but that wasn't iomportant at the time. What was truly important was him doing his job. He had to assassinate Ilona... He walked over to her and raised the blade high, but it dropped from his hand and onto the floor. He couldn't do it... he still loved her.
"Pfft, humans... so fragile..."
"Pfft, humans... so fragile..."
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"K-Karyu..."She whispered. Ilona dreamt of their childhood times. First meeting a lonely little boy, playing hide and seek and helping eachother with alchemy, and finally the promise. She wanted to hold onto the promise but Ilona walked a path that had forever corrupted her. Ilona loathed herself, the dream making tears stream from her eyes.
"I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..."
"I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..."
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Karyu sighed slightly and was about to sit down untill he heard her say his name. He looked back at her, and heard her apoligizing over and over. He sat down next to her, and stroked her hair gently. He didn't like seeing her cry, and seeing her like this broke his heart. Maybe she didn't hate him... maybe she still... loved him. He grabbed his cup of tea, and toasted Ilona's cup.
"I see... it'll be okay by morning, Ilona, i promise."
"I see... it'll be okay by morning, Ilona, i promise."
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Ilona woke up, still in the sofa. She still remembered the sounds of the parcel, clacking of guns and Kayru's voice but did not say anything...She sat up, now used to waking up to darkness. Ilona yawned but did not move, still alittle tired. Being blind and all, it takes awhile to be fully awake...
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Karyu walked out of the kitchen and placed breakfeast before her. He then kissed her gently, and smiled warmly. He knew she couldn't see him, but just incase she was using alchemy to see him, he wanted to look happy for her. He sighed slightly and went back over to his bags, zipping them up. He was packing his things he had brought, and was getting ready to leave.
"Good morning, sleepy. I made you breakfeast, i hope you like omelets and bacon."
"Good morning, sleepy. I made you breakfeast, i hope you like omelets and bacon."
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"Where are you going..?"Ilona asked in a nearly pleading voice. She grabbed her cane and tapped the area, seeing all the bags zipped up and ready to go, the breakfast he made beautifully...
She stood up and walked towards Karyu and grabbed his hands in a similar fashion when she was a little girl. Ilona always grabbed his hands when he had to go...
"Who am I going to eat breakfast with..."She said in a whisper.
She stood up and walked towards Karyu and grabbed his hands in a similar fashion when she was a little girl. Ilona always grabbed his hands when he had to go...
"Who am I going to eat breakfast with..."She said in a whisper.
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