Slave to Death (gaara & xiin)
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				Title: <strong>Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 13:27:30</strong>
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				Akane sat silently in the dark, one hand absently toying with the handle of the throwing knife that her brother, Akio, had given her so many years before. <em>Akio</em> who was now dead, at the hands of a killer. Though she sat immobile, a single tear appeared in the corner of one whiskey brown eye, and fell, rolling slowly down the smooth curve of her cheek before landing with a quiet 'plop' upon the surface of the blade. <br><br>The sound seemed to spur Akane into motion, and the slender woman stood, eyes closing as she took a deep breath, before her eyelids fluttered open once again to reveal nothing but ice. She would kill the man who had taken her brother from her. Akio had taught her enough to protect herself from almost anyone, surely that would be more than enough for her to exact revenge.<br><br>A few strides took her to the edge of the room, and Akane began to make her preparations in the dark, strapping the sheaths for various blades to her body and dressing herself in loose, flowing dark clothes that would hide the weapons... until it was too late. There was no plan in her head beyond the need for revenge, but she knew who had killed her brother, and that would be enough. Akio had been tracking the man for years now, and Akane had always wondered why, but whenever she'd asked, he had merely shaken his head. <em>Nevermind that</em>. The information would come in useful, now, and she intended to use all the tools she had at her disposal to ensure that the killer who had taken Akio away from her would never live to see another day. She had never killed before, but for Akio, she found she had no qualms about taking life.<br><br>Preparations complete, Akane slipped out into the night, movements nearly soundless as she traversed the length of the city by foot, quick and sure of her destination. Before long, the building that housed her target loomed above her, and it was the work of moments to slip past the safety guards the killer had set and slip inside. Akio had taught her much more than simply protection, and for a moment, Akane paused, almost overwhelmed with grief. <strong>"No,"</strong> she whispered, shaking her head in an attempt to dispel the depression that seemed too heavy to bear, <strong>"not until I kill him."</strong><br><br>The words were nearly inaudible, but they helped firm her resolve. Angling herself so that she was pressed tight against the wall, Akane began to make her way slowly through the house, checking each room as she went in an attempt to find her target. She came to a closed door and paused, some instinct making her wary. <em>Was he there?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 22:01:07</strong>
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				Kai sat in his bed room playing with his forty five caliber hand gun, few seconds ago someone tripped the silent alarms he was just waiting or the intruder to find him. Getting up in one swift motion and with short steps and movements he had turned out the lights and hid himself in the room. Kai was a master assassin had performed over a thousand kills flawlessly till his latest one.<br><br>Not taking into consideration of his targets immediate family member he had done the dead, now she had broken into his house with the intent of killing him. An inexperienced girl with a blade thinking she would kill him what she did not know was he knew hoe to kill people in a thousand different ways. The man he had killed was his student, who had betrayed the code of the assassin brother hood by reveling their secrets to the world in a book none the less.<br><br>Her foot steps stopped out side the door he readied him self hidden in the shadows for her to open the door and walk in into her own grave. He was known for his style of killing, referred to as Da Vinci as he was so creative and artistic in his kills that the people around his mark would feel the mark dying.
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				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 02:54:47</strong>
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				She heard no sound from within, but she was nearly certain that the killer could be found inside. Flattening herself against the wall, she reached out one hand, slender fingers sliding smoothly over the metal of the doorknob before twisting it with the faintest possible of clicks. The door swung open easily, but there was no movement or sound to be heard besides her own breathing.<br><br><em>Perhaps she'd been wrong?</em><br><br>A little more daring now, Akane stepped away from the wall and turned, looking into the room. <em>Still nothing</em>, though her senses prickled a little more. It was probably only luck that caused a break in the clouds at that moment, the dim light filtering through the windows to fall upon the shadowed area of the room. It only took a second, and Akane saw the figure outlined in the darkness.<br><br><strong>"You!"</strong> The words were a hiss as Akane flew into action, pulling one of the throwing knives from her sheath and flinging it in the direction of the man. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 22:42:06</strong>
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				<em>'Ahh the window he left the window open how stupid of him</em> As she spotted him and rained down throwing knifes at him, her anger did not let her see his movement in one fluid movement he was gone and behind her with a blade to her throat and his hand on her head, "My my my what have we hear, didn't Akio teach you playing with knives will get you hurt."<br><br>He knew at that moment he had just put salt on her wounds, "you are not ready nor skilled enough to fight me, oh and if you struggle I will slit you throat and spill your guts before you can say my name."<br><br>It had been year since he had been this close to a woman her heat was enticing, her smell was seducing, his face went really close to her neck taking a deep sniff of her cent. An old habit of his any thing he liked be it food, gun or woman he would smell them to recode the smell of it in his mind.
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				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 05:30:58</strong>
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				Akane suppressed a scream as the cold blade touched her throat and the deep voice whispered at her ear, the words mixing with her adrenaline rush, coursing through her blood. She stood still, with an effort, and lifted her head proudly despite her current position. She didn't know what he was doing behind her, but she could tell that for a second, he was distracted. <strong>"I wouldn't deign to struggle--"</strong> <br><br>Without warning, one leg lashed out, hooking around one of the killer's as she ducked, slipping her head away from his hand and her throat away from the threatening knife. The movement loosened the braided bun she'd put her hair in, and long dark hair spilled out behind her as she spun, pulling out another knife from between her shoulder blades. Akane fell into a crouch, back against the window as she eyed the killer through narrowed eyes. The man's form was perfect, and she couldn't find a weak spot to attack, but she had to try.<br><br>Taking a shallow breath, she struck again, metal glinting in her fist as she leaped, aiming for his heart.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 03:32:23</strong>
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				Laughing at her "stupid girl didn't you brother teach you when to admit defeat," her statement "I wouldn't deign to struggle--" caused him to laugh hard. <br><br>Feeling pain from her kick to his toe "ahhh fuck, you little bitch," swearing out loud but maintaining his eye lock on her, she was quick very quick her brother had trained her well may be he could use her use her to kill use her as his tool. May be he could have a apprentice again his time he would keep a close eye on her. <br><br>She attacked him again or tried to at least, metal shined in her fist as she leaped into the air aiming for his heart. Being quick on his feat he dogged and kicked her hard into the wall, "listen I can do this all night, how about we make a deal you want to kill me, and I need an apprentice I will train you how to kill properly and when your read you can tr again to kill me if you succeed you have your revenge if you don't well you die."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 03:44:53</strong>
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				One second she was nearly there, about to strike, and the next, she found herself thrown across the room to hit the far wall. It <em>hurt</em>, but as she slumped to the floor, Akane did a quick check through her body, relieved to find that nothing had been broken. <strong>"No!"</strong> She didn't even wait to listen to his whole proposal, cutting him off midway as she got back to her feet, preparing for another attack.<br><br>And then his words sunk in, and her eyes narrowed as she stood some distance away, still prepared, but now thinking with her mind rather than simply her heart. Wouldn't that be an even <em>better</em> revenge? To use his own skills against him? <br><br>She'd heard he was one of the best. To be able to beat him on his own terms, and to make it last, because she would be skilled enough to do so... Her head cocked to one side, as she considered the words. <strong>"Why would you do that?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 05:16:53</strong>
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				She stood ready for her next attack but then she calmed down and thinking about his offer then she asked him why would he do that, he knew to some one else it would seem a stupid thing to do to teach some one how to kill you.<br><br>He had his reasons on doing so all great assassins left their apprentice behind to continue their work, mainly he though she was week and she would fail. He could see her pondering the thought in her head weather it would be a good idea to trust him and take his offer knowing well she was having a hard time choosing.<br><br>"So what is your choice do you wish to die now or have a chance and fight me?"<br>
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				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 05:22:34</strong>
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				Akane's eyes narrowed at the killer's next words. <em>How arrogant</em>. But something in the way he said the words, with absolute confidence, informed her of his absolute belief in his words. Dying now... she wouldn't get her chance at revenge.<br><br><strong>"Very well."</strong> The hand that had been holding the blade up lowered to her side, though she didn't release the blade. She wasn't sure she could believe him, but there didn't seem to be another choice.<br><br>Perhaps she could escape... her eyes flicked over to the window, but the killer was between her and it. <em>Damn it</em>. Stalling for time, she turned her gaze back to the man, posture steadier now that she had a plan. <strong>"What do I have to do?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 05:59:19</strong>
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				Seeing her admit defeat for now he smiled, "good you learned the most important rule which is, you must run away from a fight to live, to fight to live tomorrow. Now while your training is going on you will kill many people what I say you must do no matter what no buts no arguments." <br><br>Looking at her "and knives are only for hand to hand combat you need to learn to use other weapons and how to strike and how to tell if there are any silent alarms in the place, which you tripped over a dozen of while entering the building."&nbsp; He told her letting her know how he knew of her presence, "I knew you were hear when you suck past the guards they aren't stupid you know."
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				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 11:05:05</strong>
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				<em>Killing</em>... the thought made her uncomfortable for a moment, but she hardened her resolve. She would do <em>anything</em> to be given the chance to get back at this man. Face still impassive, she nodded agreement, though the hand gripping the knife tensed.<br><br>His admission that he'd known she was entering the whole time surprised her, though, and her eyes widened slightly of their own volition before she could stop it. <strong>"You knew!"</strong> Akane blurted out the words, equal parts angry and humiliated. She'd thought she was good enough, but now... now she knew different. She cast one last glance over at the window, realizing it was futile, before her shoulders slumped. <strong>"Fine."</strong> The words were aimed towards the floor, as she couldn't bear to look at the man now, <strong>"when will you start to teach me?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 23:43:07</strong>
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				Now a content smile rested on his lips, walking to the window to close it she had been eying the window as an escape. "Yes I knew what do you think I am a child, you'd have to be a master assassin to get past those systems."Looking at her as she spoke to him in an insolent manner "You will watch you tongue when you speak to me, and your training will start tomorrow four A.M. in the morning." <br><br>"We will first go for a long run to see how much stamina you have depending on that I will see if your your worth my time to train you or no okay Akane?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 02:00:41</strong>
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				Four AM was early, but Akane suspected that her life and hours were about to undergo a drastic change, so she nodded. But when he proposed a run, the dark haired girl frowned. <strong>"Now?"</strong> She found it hard to believe, that seconds ago she was still trying to kill him, and now, they were going to go for a <em>run</em>, of all things.<br><br>There was no way out, though, and she had already agreed for him to train her, so finally, she shrugged. <strong>"Fine. Let's go."</strong> Sheathing her knife, Akane turned to head towards the door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 03:20:37</strong>
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				"Not now the run is in the morning now the room next door to mine will be your room understand you may go and sleep, oh you can leave if you wish to I am not forcing you to stay hear." He told her as he returned to his bed to lay on it and continue reading his book which he had left to deal with her.<br><br>"Oh and those knives put them away before some one gets hurt," he said more as a taunt then any thing "as your skills are not good enough with them yet but will be when I am threw with you."
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				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 09:21:28</strong>
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				Looked like she had misunderstood. And at the killer's offer, Akane stood for a moment, undecided. He said she could leave... which meant she'd be able to train herself, and then come back again. But if what he'd said was true, there was too much to learn, and the man was now alerted to her attentions.<br><br>It would be easier to stay, then, and learn what she could.<br><br><strong>"Okay."</strong> She bit her tongue to prevent the retort that threatened to come out at his statement that she wasn't good with the knife - she <em>was</em>, better even than her brother - and nodded. Brushing past the killer, she strode back towards the entrance of the room and slipped out, turning towards the next room. <strong>"Good night."</strong><br><br>It wasn't until she reached the next door that she realized, she didn't even know her target's name.
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				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 00:56:38</strong>
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				"Good night," replying to her softly as she left his room and into the room he had given her knowing well she had no intention to leave as she accepted his offer, but he knew she gave leaving a though as she was very well capable to learn but will never match up to his talent. <br><br>Reading his book sleep took over him rather quickly after a few sips of wine from a glass seated on his side table.
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				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 05:45:13</strong>
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				<em>No matter.</em> Akane pushed open the door, and stepped inside. The bed looked comfortable enough, though she was amused to note that there were bars on the window of this particular room. A closer inspection showed that they would be easy enough to remove, if she had need, but at the moment...<br><br>She was <em>tired</em>. <br><br>Her preparations took but a few minutes - most of the weapons she'd strapped about her body were removed, and placed gently upon the bedside table. One of her throwing knives and larger daggers ended up under the pillow, within easy reach should something come upon her in her sleep. She wasn't usually this wary, but despite the killer's words, she still didn't believe that <em>anyone</em> would offer to train her out of their goodness of their heart.<br><br>And a killer had no goodness, so what was left?<br><br>That was her last thought as she fell asleep, eyelids fluttering shut in exhaustion.
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				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 21:44:54</strong>
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				All night he slept like a baby, and like clock work he was up at three, moving about and setting up a speaker in her room. As he finished changing bathing and doing his morning business he saw the clock it was three fifty.<br><br>He was used to waking up at three and two and all kinds of early hours of the day as his job to stalk his targets to know where they lived how they lived and who did they live with.<br><br>Putting a CD into a player connected to the speaker he turned it on full blast, sounds of trumpets flooded her room the classical military wake up call hoping she got up he gave her twenty minutes to get ready so they could leave at least by four forty.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>12-11-2009, 09:37:58</strong>
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				It wasn't nearly enough sleep for her tired body, but the music blaring out from the speaker jolted her awake. Akane jumped out of bed, blade in hand as she looked left and right. For a moment she was disorientated, blinking blearily at her strange surroundings, but the past night's events came back to her in a rush. <br><br>Instantly fully awake, Akane slumped back onto the bed before glancing at the clock set over the dresser. 3:51AM. There was enough time to wash up briefly, and be prepared when the man came through the door. Or would he? Was she expected to appear at the room next to this one, right on the dot? She couldn't be sure if this was a test, so she cleaned up in a hurry, slipping out into the hallway and turning back towards the room where she'd originally run into the killer.<br><br>A brief, perfunctory knock on the door, and Akane stepped to the side, leaning against the wall. It was tempting, very much so, to attempt to kill the man again, but... perhaps it would be wiser to wait. <strong>"I'm here."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 07:06:12</strong>
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				"Good to see your finally up, all dressed and make sure you leave those pretty little knifes of yours behind," Kai was dressed in a jogging suit ready to go out and do his usual morning run.<br><br>"If you lag behind even the slightest the deal is of got me I do not tolerate laziness, understood." He was like a drill Sargent and, with those words he started out of the building with her following him close by knowing well half way threw she would have a hard time keeping up with him as this run was over different terrains.
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				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 18:15:21</strong>
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				Akane bristled at the derision in the man's tone as he told her to leave the knives behind, but didn't remove the single throwing knife that she had strapped to her thigh. It wouldn't be enough to kill the man, but it would take an idiot to be willing to go out into the night alone with a man like him. And though she realized now, as the new day began, that yesterday's attack had been nothing but a fool's errand, she was still far from an idiot.<br><br><strong>"I won't lag."</strong> She forced herself to sound sure as they started, the man in front, and Akane but two steps behind. The night air was cool against her face, and she took a deep breath as she quickly fell into the rhythm of the run, letting her mind clear of everything except her body, the man before her, and the path they were about to take.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>18-11-2009, 04:06:05</strong>
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				"That one you have strapped to you thigh that one to leave it behind, or you aren't coming with me." He gave her a minute to take it of then he shot out the door jogging towards the main city. His morning runs were long usually he would go threw town then out towards the rocky mountains on the out skirt of their town. <br><br>"Yea I hardly doubt you will, but half way you will beg for rest believe you me on that." He said to her as the cool morning air hit him and the smell of fresh air and dampness of he atmosphere.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Slave to Death (gaara &amp; xiin)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>xiin</strong> on <strong>18-11-2009, 04:34:58</strong>
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				Akane was beginning to believe that the man was right, as their run began at a quick pace. She could keep it up for a while, but she had no idea how long they'd be running for. The prospect of begging was not a good one, and instead of responding, she instead spent her energy trying to keep up.<br><br>She had been surprised when the man told her to take off the knife strapped to her thigh - how had he known? But she had seen no other choice, and had taken it off, leaving it on the bed she'd slept in the night before.<br><br>The silence stretched out between them as they ran, and a light sheen of sweat began to form on her skin as she warmed up, body accommodating itself to the pace that the man had set. Under normal circumstances, she would have enjoyed the run, with the cool air against her face and body, and the calm quiet of the sleeping people around them. As they neared the city, though, Akane finally spoke up. <strong>"Where are we going?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Sand of gaara</strong> on <strong>19-11-2009, 01:32:36</strong>
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				Kai continued his runing now out of the city and hedding towards the mountains, divertign from the smothe paved road to a dusty road which becam rocky quicklly.<br><br>Moving quickly threw the rough terrain his steps were sure like a goat's who was know to be the surest animal never falling he had trained him self to be like that.
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