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Post by Uriel Mikhail on Nov 1, 2012 9:09:01 GMT -5
Well, this was going to be an exciting day...he hoped. The Russian stood in front of a mirror, combing his hair as he whistled a familiar tune. ( Link) His blue eyes glaring over his shirtless figure as he kept combing his hair. And of course, his insecure eyes saw hundreds of flaws. Even if most girls he made out with loved seeing him shirtless, he still felt insecure. He remembered the time where he thought he was the pinnacle of perfection, that everyone should bow down to his greatness and the word perfection should be only used on him. Ah yes, his ego was inflated. He had the nerves to walk around with a smug look. But of course, a devastating emotional blow slammed right into him, and another then another then another. Didn't take long enough till his perfection was beaten right out of him. And ever since then, he couldn't look in the mirror and be happy. It was always "Uriel your hair is too long, Uriel you have too much scars, Uriel you shouldn't have a tattoo down in your-" Ah! He hated those thoughts. But his eyes didn't. And so he was forced to entertain those thoughts. A frown escaped his lips as he shrugged and turned around, throwing the comb with huge impact, the teeth of the comb impaling itself on their wall. Like he cared. Mikhail grabbed his shirt and placed it on He had a big day today! First non illegal high paying job he needed to do for someone wealthy. A good change really. He didn't need to meet people and give them carats of diamonds and check if anyone noticed the millions of dirty money he had in his bank account. Well now it was genuine money, and it was an easy job...or at least he thought. Corporal work! Which meant he needed to follow someone around making sure they're safe. You see, a wealthy multi million business man contacted him with the help of his rather influential father. And what do you know, the man was willing to pay in order for him to keep his niece safe. Easy enough. he already got the down payment! And by the picture of the niece he gotten, the niece was a total babe. Too bad she was two years younger. And she was a cheerleader for the Spiritus. Ugh. Total cockblock. But he didn't care. He was there for business. And even if it means having to follow a possible clique queen around the mall and carrying her shopping bags. It was okay. And so, he turned around and grabbed his MK-23 from the counter and placed it in his gunsheathe before walking away Uriel stepped out of the school, his sunglasses reflecting the light as he walked the street. If he wasn't mistaken, he was supposed to meet the girl at the Forest path. So they can leave and she can do whatever she wants while he kept an eye on her. Maybe she wasn't going to be all that bitchy anyway. The Russian agent hoped, he wished that he didn't have to turn her into a single atom. Cause he hated going to the Russian Prison, Vorkuta. Oh god the horrors... And before the blonde knew it, he was at the Forest Path. And he leaned by the tree, keeping his head down and waiting for the girl. And then, he heard someone approach, Uriel turned to the direction and flashed an award winning smile.
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Post by Laura [Oce&Lucas] on Nov 1, 2012 9:55:48 GMT -5
Body guard. Body guard. Body guard. Body guard. Oceaniana didn't know what to think about those two words. Her uncle had told her several weeks ago that he was looking into getting her a body guard, and she had just dimissed the idea. Ocean had always been so confident, facing down setbacks without allowing anybody to see her fears. She didn't want anyone to see her as weak. Add onto that, she was afraid to let anyone close to her. Of course she had fears, she was scared, but not just anybody should be aloud to know that. With a body guard she would have to let him close, wouldn't she? No. She was Oceaniana Laura Riddle-Forrester, and she didn't have to play nice with anyone. The golden framed mirror reflected back the image of perfection, and she gleamed. Ocean was always so careful – so vain – about her appearance, never anything but the image of perfection. Always immaculately dressed in the latest, most expensive fashions. And today was no expection. She wore a light green, almost white, dress the came down to mid thighs, her hair pinned up in a simple twist with lose strands of hair framing her face. It was more of a summer dress than a winter dress, but oh well. Perfection didn't obey to the weather. When she was happy with how she looked she turned away from the mirror and made her bed quickly. She walked across the room, quietly opening the dormitory door. The floor was dark and quiet, the music she'd heard earlier gone. She hated Spiritus. There was nothing more depressing that the quiet. Silently she pulled the door shut and made her way down the hall and out of Spiritus, wrapping her arms around her chest. She was nervous and anxious, a bit unsure of what to do. Walking down the forest path, she spotted him, and despite her resolve not to look at him, she suddenly had a change of heart. Uriel was going to be following her around for the next.... god knows how long. She was to rely on him to protect her. And to do that, she figured she had to let him into her inner circle. She looked up and was dazzled by the blondes award winning smile. She bet he actually had a few trophies laying around his dorm. Best smile. Hottest looking guy. Bodyguard of the week.Ocean flashed him her famous million dollar smile. You can't not smile to a hottie. Let him talk first.
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Post by Uriel Mikhail on Nov 1, 2012 10:21:31 GMT -5
And his mind processed everything. And no, it wasn't a spy thing. It was a guy thing. He didn't process how he'd protect her. He processed how hot she was. Definite 10/10 body and a solid 9/10 face. Maybe he hit the jackpot. he just hoped that she wasn't professional and she was totally down with making out with her bodyguard. His mind snapped. "Don't do it you svoloch, she's your mistress for god knows how long. You can't have those thoughts about her!" His mind went into slightly professional mode again and he stepped away from the shade of the girl, and she looked well prepared. Maybe she'd be out with her friends and he'd be forced to act like the annoying bodyguard. But he won't do that. They were the same age after all, he knew how to treat her. Uriel spoke again, his white teeth still exposed.And damn, this girl had his smile matched.
"Good morning madame, I do say. Your uncle didn't feign when he told me how beautiful you are. And here I was, thinking hot girls from Spiritus doesn't exist." He gave her a not so subtle wink before speaking "Uriel. Uriel Mikhail." And instead of shaking her hand, Uriel leaned over and gave her cheek a small peck. Just a sign of camaraderie. " I'll be your bodyguard for...uh....well I don't know how long, but I'm sure I'd enjoy it, yeah?" His thick Russian accent flowed through his tongue. And he used the time to check her out in a not so subtle way. They best be comfortable with each other if he was going to follow her around and protect her. And to be honest, Uriel felt a surge of excitement running across his veins as he spoke to the girl. She wasn't half bad. And he was concluding all of this by their first meeting. Uriel offered his arm, for her to take. He wanted to be close to her, not just be a bodyguard but as if someone she could confide to.
"I do believe you're going somewhere today, Miss? Don't worry. I won't embarrass you if you're going to hang out with your friends and all that, I know how teenagers feel." And he chuckled at her again before speaking "Off we go then?"
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Post by Laura [Oce&Lucas] on Nov 1, 2012 16:53:12 GMT -5
Did her uncle have to hire such a fine specimen to body guard her? Did he expect her to act professional when the guy who was supposed to be body guarding her looked so hot, irresistible even. Ocean, being Ocean, hoped he wasn't a hard crack professional who felt like he had to follow any guidelines to a strict T. She would just love to take him back to her bed...the dark...kisses...
"Good morning sir." She replied, cutting off her thoughts before they could go any further. His thick Russian accent contrasted with her London one, but she liked it. Some accents where so annoying she just wanted to push the bearer off a cliff, or sellotape their mouth shut. This one, however, she could listen to all day. She winked cheekily, "Can we drop the Madame/Sir charade? I'm not in my forties yet. I don't know how my uncle said you should address me, but forget everything he said. I'm Oceaniana." It felt strange to talk somewhat nicely to somebody. She was used to being bitchy and closed off. It felt odd.
"Oh, Uriel, did you not know? Hot girls in Spiritus never existed until I came along. I'm a rarity." She twirled around on the spot, and smiled, "Not that I'm big headed or anything." And she really wasn't... she just made herself out to be the big-headed bitch of Spiritus.
Maybe having a body guard wouldn't be that bad after all.
"Embarrass me? You know how teenagers feel? You talk like you yourself are not a teenager anymore? Are you not but seventeen yourself?" There was two years difference between Ocean and Uriel. Two years? And he was her body guard. How could a guy only two years older than her be able to protect her? Suddenly Ocean wish she had read the file her uncle had sent her on Uriel. It had arrived by post yesterday morning, and had sat on her dresser collecting dust since yesterday morning.
Ocean linked arms with him. "I'm off for a hike in the woods." She looked down at her clothes and laughed quietly to herself. "And before you mention it, I know I am not dressed for hiking, but I simply don't give a rats ass." By the way Uriel was dressed Ocean could tell that he was prepared for anything that might happen. That was reassuring. "Your not afraid of hiking are you?"
Two years? Ocean wasn't sure if that bothered her or not. Maybe she should ask him about his job, and reject her fears.
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Post by Uriel Mikhail on Nov 1, 2012 18:46:06 GMT -5
Uriel couldn't help but smile at her previous comments. She was a bit smug, in the cute way. Harmless. And Uriel liked her obviously. He kind of had a crush on her already. But then again, he was here to do a job...but that doesn't mean he can't be unprofessional while doing it. Uriel thought about the possibilities. Maybe he can be a boytoy when she doesn't have plans...or maybe even something more.... Uriel snapped the thought away when he resumed walking with the girl. Uriel however, felt her unease. Maybe something was wrong? Was something bothering her? Uriel looked around and whispered.
"Something wrong babe--err...Ocean? Sorry. I get carried away." Uriel felt his cheeks redden a pink tint when he kept walking. For god's sakes. He just can't act like a normal bodyguard around someone now can he? He mentally slapped himself while still walking with her, he wondered what was wrong. Maybe it was something with him. Maybe she was unease with him? Maybe he was taking too much of a mature step to her? Acting like he wasn't of her age? He remembered his comment about teenagers not a few moments back, and immediately his spy mind processed it and he knew what to say.
Uriel stopped walking for a while and took the time to face her, putting his hand over her shoulder "Hey, I understand that you might feel a little weird at first, but I'm going to have to protect you no matter what. And no, it's not just for the money, I feel that a girl like you needs protection. I know you might think of me as just another teenager, but I can tell you that I won't let anything harm you when I'm here. Kay? I don't want to be just your bodyguard. I want you to feel close with me." Uriel smiled at her again before linking his arms with her again and continuing to walk. "Why did your parents name you Ocean? Did your beauty remind them of how vast the ocean is?"
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Post by Laura [Oce&Lucas] on Nov 1, 2012 19:58:10 GMT -5
"No, nothing's wrong babe---er Uriel," She smiled while teasing him. He put a hand on her shoulder and Oceaniana looked him dead in the eye and concentrated on what he said. It seemed important. She felt the warmth of his hand flood through her shoulder blades, and yet again she couldn't help thinking about kissing him in the dark of her bedroom.
"Of course it isn't for the money." She attempted to hide her scoff. She had heard that one before. She didn't believe Uriel either. If it wasn't for the money then why would he take up the job offer to be her body guard. Not that she was complaining. Eye candy was always a good thing.
"Maybe I should of spent a bit of time reading through your file instead of going to that cheer party, so sue me." She shrugged, letting him link arms with her again. "If you are going to protect me, and if I am too lazy to read your file, don't you think you should tell me about yourself and why you are a good person to be my bodyguard? And you being hot is a good reason, but it doesn't count in this case." She questioned, stepping off the dirt path and into the line of trees. She was ready to go for a hike, wanting to get away from the madness that is Spiritus. Even if it wasn't for long.
"Aww, that's sweet. But no, that isn't the case. When I was born I had startling blue eyes the color of an ocean." Her eyes where still ocean blue. "So before my mom died, her request was that I be named Oceaniana." Did she really just say that out loud? Of course it was inventable that Uriel already knew, her godfather would of briefed him, but she still couldn't believe it that she had told somebody straight up that her mother was dead. "I'd be careful though," She warned him, "Ocean's can get stormy."
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Post by Uriel Mikhail on Nov 1, 2012 20:34:15 GMT -5
Uriel was partially happy that she didn't hesitate to look at him. And he wanted nothing more than to carry her and kiss her that moment. He shouldn't have thought of that but screw the bodyguard code really. He'd do anything to touch those lips with his. Uriel however, was caught off guard by her next statement. "Of course it isn't for the money." a frown appeared on Uriel's lips and he wanted to retort. But he couldn't. It was true. It was for the money. But his heart slowly started to melt. Maybe he was doing this for something else? The nights of his life were spent alone...maybe he wanted someone to spend it with, for a long run this time and not one night stands? He knew he was being delusional...but maybe she'd be open minded.
Uriel followed her all the way, stealing glances and when she asked her next questions, Uriel shrugged "My file was bullshitted anyway. What would you know about a person by reading something? You did the right thing to ask me personally. And cool cheer party. Bet you're the sweetest girl on the cheer team. Most of the Spiritus girls are serpents ready to strike." Uriel shivered at the thought again before smiling "Well, you want to know more about me? Looks like I'll be your guard-date for this hike, babe" Uriel teased her and he started speaking.
"Well I'm from Moscow, my mom is an assassin spy of the KGB during the Cold War, my dad was a Captain of The Red Army and right now...and I'm a Spetsnaz agent slash private bodyguard, I guarded Miss Celine Dion once, and now I'm guarding a rather pretty girl." Uriel winked at her and chuckled before speaking.
"I attend Versitas, I virtually hate everyone there...aside from the cute chick Aura, she's fine. But don't worry babe, I think you're cuter. Don't tell her though." Uriel knelt down and grabbed a leaf before standing up "And my powers are..." he clutched it under his palm and opened it, the leaf slowly twisted and made itself into a white flower. Uriel smiled and kissed the flower before tucking it in between Oce's ears. "Sub-Atomic Manipulation. So I can t reduce living things to atoms if I wanted to." He frowned again when she talked, so her mom died? Pity. Uriel sighed and faced her I'm sorry for your lost sweetie... I hope you get better." And without even thinking, he pecked her cheek.
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Post by Laura [Oce&Lucas] on Nov 1, 2012 22:13:25 GMT -5
She shrugged, "I figured. Most people bullshit on their job applications." Ocean listened to him as she made her way through the first line of trees and broke into the forest. She found that she was happy to be off the dirt path and into a much calmer place. Nobody ever gave the forest enough credit. Dappled light filtered through the canopy of trees overhead, the puffy grey clouds broken here and there by blue sky. Animals roamed the area, but unless you disturbed them they would leave you alone. It was peace, and that is all Ocean wanted really. Peace.
She wanted to know what a Spetsnaz agent was, but didn't interrupt him. Instead she listened and filed all the information away. Her cousin always said that if you wanted to know about a person you should listen carefully when they speak. People unknowingly give up all their secrets when they are talking.
"Cute? Excuse me, but I am not ten years old. Isn't cute an insult for some of my age and of my hotness?" She blurted out as she stepped over a fallen tree. "Don't worry, I won't tell." She watched as Uriel knelt down and grabbed a leave, then used his powers. They some what impressed her, but she had seen it all before. Sub-Atomic Manipulation. The second in command, of the multi-million dollar company she was set to inherit, had the same power, and Ocean had already seen what could be achieved with it.
Everything had been going fine, until Uriel's last sentence. Had he not be warned by her uncle?
"Don't be sorry for me, I do not need pity. And I do not need to get better. I am not unwell." She snapped, sending him a death glare. She had resolved to be kind to Uriel and get to know him because she would be stuck with him for the next... god knows how long. But she did not appreciate what he had said. Or the kiss on the cheek. Who the hell did he think he was? Just because he was hot it didn't mean he had some god given right to pity her then kiss her. "I don't think it is professional for you to be kissing the girl you were hired to protect, do you?" She said, and with that she spun on her heal and stomped ahead, putting as much distance between her and the twat as she could.
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Post by Uriel Mikhail on Nov 1, 2012 22:37:06 GMT -5
Well that was unexpected.
So she didn't like being pitied? That wasn't a new one. He heard girls didn't like to be given mercy. But he did cross the line, and Mikhail felt rather scared by what her reaction was. Perhaps he blew his chance and she'd ask her uncle to kick him out. Quite sad. He hoped that wasn't the case really. Uriel pouted and tried to think of a plan. And he noticed that she still had the flower tucked in between her ear. Uriel with no hesitation walked towards her and he didn't care if she'd shout at him to piss off. He scratched his head and spoke "Hey ...I'm sorry about what I said. If you want, I'll leave you alone. But I want you to know that I'm sorry and..." Uriel felt his powers kicking in, the chlorophyll on the fallen leaves morphing to pink tinted ones as he closed the distance between him and her. And he spoke.
"You look hotte---no, more beautiful with that flower tucked behind your ear." Uriel tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and he hovered his hand over the flower. "I guess you'd want me to take the flower back and walk away now, hm?" he asked her, his puppy eyes showing as he looked at her with the same Russian look his dad gave his mother. You see, Russians can come off as menacing and rather handsome. And he's trying to project being handsome. He just hoped that she'd forgive him. And slowly, Uriel started to turn around. Slightly hoping that fate won't betray him on this part. Oh god how he hope it wouldn't. He'd hate leaving a nice girl mad with him.
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Post by Laura [Oce&Lucas] on Nov 1, 2012 22:55:53 GMT -5
"You don't get to be sorry. You never knew my mother or father."
Ocean looked up at the pink tinted leaves falling around her and onto the ground. Any other time she would of found it beautiful. But this wasn't any other time. "Well I don't give a flying fuck. I'm always beautiful." She pulled the flower from behind her ear and attempted the chuck it at him. However, it was a light object and her throw resulted in it floating to the ground. This epic fail just added to her frustration. And that look he was given her? Looking all handsome standing there. And his puppy dog eyes? They almost worked until she remembered what he had said.
"Yes, if I were you I would leave." And with that she turned her back on him.
And then that's when she saw it. The thing. The reason her uncle had ordered her not to go hiking alone. The reason Uriel had been hired. A silent scream left her lips.
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Post by Uriel Mikhail on Nov 1, 2012 23:09:31 GMT -5
Well, he tried his best. Uriel walked away. A failed mission. That was a first. Even though the girl would've been fun to guard, he could have even been something else. But it was cut short and Uriel was about to walk away and never return, but then he heard it. Well he felt it. a cold wind rushing by, and he didn't hear Oce running away, instead he heard a scream. And if Uriel didn't like or have a crush on her, he would've told her to fuck off and would've walked away. But no, not this time. With an immediate reaction, Uriel drew out the Russian Mk-23 Pistol and pointed it at whatever was behind her. But he couldn't see anything. But she was screaming, and Uriel fired a warning shot, he sprinted as fast as he could and swooped Oce off her feet, carrying her on his shoulder , and without even hesitating, he ran and pointed at the direction of the place they were just in, and the carbon spinned and ignited themselves, a huge explosion occurring behind them as he made a break for the black motorcycle. He immediately jumped to the seat and placed her behind him. His hand as if was meant to do it grabbed the helmet and placed it on her head, he tried to find his, but to no avail.
"Fuck it, I'll do it LIVE!"
He pushed the gas pedal and blasted off the road, his pistol dangling by his side as he screamed on top of his lungs "Sorry about that, Oce! Didn't mean to be too rash!" And his mind formulated a plan, he couldn't bring her there...or could he?
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Post by Laura [Oce&Lucas] on Nov 1, 2012 23:22:48 GMT -5
She screamed. Somewhere she heard gun shots being fired.
The thing. She didn't know what it was, but it had been following her few weeks, and Ocean knew that it wasn't harmless. It had started during the summer holidays when it had turned up on her bedroom balcony, and again when she had been swimming in their pool. And then it had started whispering to her, the menacing sound carrying on the wind. Death shall be upon you. She had screamed, and on all occasions her uncle had come out to see what was up, but he could not see anybody. It was Ocean's hysterics that had forced him to take such measure as to hiring a body guard for his niece/goddaughter. Her uncle had become increasing concerned for her when she stopped sleeping, always checking over her shoulder and wincing at the slightest odd sound.
Oceaniana blinked as she was swooped of her feet. And although she didn't like to show fear, she buried her face in Uriel's shoulder. He was the body guard, and so she was going to let him do his job. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut, trying to erase the image of the thing. It was times like this when she wish she had listened to her uncle and had stayed clear of the forest.
She only blinked out of her dazed when Uriel spoke again. "Where are we going?" She asked. That was it. A simple question. No thanks whats so ever.
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Post by Uriel Mikhail on Nov 1, 2012 23:39:10 GMT -5
The sound of the engine was distracting Uriel as he leaned forwards and kept of blasting his way through the streets, damn. The people were just screaming at him. But he didn't care. He was hired to protect the girl he was carrying at the moment and he'd more or likely do everything to do so. And he didn't care about what other people thought. Uriel's ears perked up when he heard her speak. Didn't even say thanks. Well he didn't mind it. he didn't need a pat on the back, he was doing his job. He was supposed to do it. He didn't want nor need a golden star for that. Uriel tilted his head back and whispered.
"I told you I'd do everything to protect you." Uriel smiled at her, and since he didn't have a helmet, his face wasn't obscured. Uriel set his eyes back on the road and he spoke again "We're going to...somewhere pretty. Don't worry, I won't take you to a shithole." Uriel assured her as his blonde hair flew from the extreme pressure of the wind pushing his hair back. Uriel took sight of a huge building and stopped, jumping out of the seat and carrying the girl out, like a princess, of course. He placed her down and whispered "just this once, can you let me wrap my arm around your waist. We need it for...stealth." He blushed at his request but tried to conceal it as the guard of the huge glass door stared with no emotion. And he spoke, from here. "Comrade, I think you know well to make me pass?" The guard nodded and opened the glass door and he outstretched his arm, looking at Oce as if saying "Well?"
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Post by Laura [Oce&Lucas] on Nov 3, 2012 14:11:45 GMT -5
Oceaniana wondered what price her uncle was paying Uriel to protect her. It must of been a six figure sum, maybe higher. No normal, sane person would gun down the street on a motorbike and not give a shit about the people screaming. She made a mental note to read the file on Uriel when she got back to Spiritus - if she ever got back alive that is. It might of been bullshitted, but Ocean knew for a fact that some information in there would be the truth. Wanting to or not, everyone told the truth in the things they said.
The weight of the helmet bothered her. It was going to mess up her hair, and she had got it perfect this morning. Though, she supposed she couldn't complain. There was much worst stuff that could of been happening. "I don't care where I am going, as long as I knew where" She replied, although whether he heard her or not was another matter completely.
She wanted to protest. She was not a damsel in distress. Ok, so maybe she had been back int he forest, but she wasn't anymore. Why should she let him wrap his arm around her? Sure, he was hot, but that didn't count anymore since he had pissed her off with the comment about her mother. Oceaniana had always been headstrong. Besides, the guard near the glass door looked easy enough to possess should he try anything. However curiosity got the better of her. She wanted to know what this place was. Biting her tongue she wrapped her arm around Uriel.
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Post by Uriel Mikhail on Nov 4, 2012 3:37:12 GMT -5
Uriel sighed hard when she finally let him wrap his arm around her. At times like this, he remembered Sapphire. Quite the feisty chick at the battlefield really. Knew what needed to be done and when it was needed. She was his partner at the Assassin's institute for quite a while. Up until they got sent to different missions. Him to study about his powers and her to....well, he didn't really know. But he remembered what happened between them the night before that. Made him feel how much he was really loved. Uriel walked slowly towards the guard, his eyes still rolling around Sapphire. Wondered if she'll remember him. After all, they did give each other their vows...and it was disgraceful if either of them broke that vow. He remembered his words to her.
During their last mission, right after they lost the armed thugs chasing them. He found out that she was shot, hence he lifted her up from her feet. Ah yes, he remembered how she smelled. She smelled like strawberry really. Best scent ever. And he spoke to her
Don't worry, we're partners. You're like the sister I never had!
How foolish of him for saying that to her. Little did he know that he didn't see her as a sister. And when they were getting close to escaping the thugs, he remembered his next words.
"Always remember, partner. I'll follow you to the end of time...Even if we get sent to different missions!"
Shown how much he loved the person as a comrade, as a shield sister. Even as a fellow warrior in arms. But his next words really shown his real love for her.
"I don't see you as a sister, really..."
Can you blame him? there they were, him carrying her over the snow cause she got shot. And her looking at his eyes telling him that his words of camaraderie never left her brain. Then she spoke the words which brought the man out of him.
" Then what do you see me as then?"
And with no hesitation, he answered.
"A lover. .....person who'll accept me for who I am." And of course, even in the bitterest of cold in the winters of Mother Russia, he felt warm. Wanted. Specially when she kissed him for the first time. It was probably the first and last time he'd ever fallen for someone.
But of course, they were soldiers, they didn't deserve a happy ending. in no less then a day, they were forced to separate in the name of Mother Russia's call to arms. His mind zoomed with the memory. Him standing besides a plane as he held her hand. He felt his heart aching. It was as if the same time. He remembered the engine of the jet roaring, he remembered every single detail about the snow, and especially her face. Her oh so beautiful face. Her fair skin, her blonde hair, her lips that he just loved to kiss and her eyes. So beautiful. Looking at them was as if looking through a mirror of emotions. His smile even widened a bit when he remembered the blush on her cheek. Cause of the bitter snow. And he spoke to her, his heart just wanting to pour out the words.
"Moya.. (My Love in Russian) Promise you'll never forget me?"
A tear fell from his cheek as he finally walked in the corridor with the woman he was supposed to protect. Oh how he wished that he was holding Sapphire as well. And then her last words hit him, like a brick. He wanted to just be alone and cry, if he wasn't already. He wanted to feel her warmth again. Her love, even. He couldn't believe he was outside hitting on another woman.
"I could never forget you, Uriel. Never."
This was just all too much for him. his body just shivered. He didn't care if Oceaniana was going to see it. She almost got shot. he wasn't going to put up a mask of being flirty at the moment. Right now he was just waiting for a miracle to happen, so that he'd be able to reunite with her again. He didn't want Aura. Or this chick. he wanted her. And he was going to do everything he can to get her. But he wished that she held true to her words. That she really did not forget him.
Uriel pushed the door open and ushered Ocean in before shutting it behind her. What was inside the room was a suite. A king sized bed, a mini fridge with wine coolers, a nice dining area, a flat screen T.V and a view of the outside besides the bed. And of course, on the nightstand was the last picture he and Sapphire had. Besides the Russian Winter palace, the first time he smiled as he held her close to him. Uriel knew that it was strictly prohibited for assassins to have personal pictures but he didn't care. He was sure that it was her only memory left with him. Uriel sighed and threw his pistol on the bed as he sat back. "Hey...Ocean, do you feel comfortable talking about what happened at the park?" Uriel spoke, before grabbing the picture and staring at it with a blank expression. He smiled for a minute really. He remembered her blonde hair rushing over his shoulder and his head leaning over hers, his arms wrapped around her waist. it was the best moment of his life for him actually. Where he thought he could finally be with her. But of course not, his vow to Mother Russia prevented that... And his last words to her returned to him.
"Remember the night we had at Moscow. That's how much I love you...but for now, Mother Russia calls for us both...I love you.."
A kiss to her lips and his last phrase uttered.
"I know that we'd meet again..."
OOC: [Sorry for blabbering about someone who Ocean probably doesn't know. XD but it's a promo for Kiki's new charrie who was Uriel's partner back in Russia. If you want anything changed you can tell me!]
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