A Thief, A Murderer, A Hater.

[Corrupted Soul]

Azoth's dark eyes looked left to right. He stood outside the window. He might have known he was doing something wrong, if he even had a smidgen of remorse for the things he did. He had done. He window was open, no one was around, he climbed inside.

He lay upon the ground, noticing at once it was a bathroom. The walls were painted white, he felt the cold green tiles of the floor underneath him. He breathed quietly, and listened for anyone. He didn't hear anything, and suspected that the people who lived in the house, were out or were sleeping.

He pulled himself across the ground and opened the door, careful to make sure that it make no noise. He pulled himself up in to a crouch and looked around at the objects stationed in the room. He sat there breathing, looking down at the floor and up at the celling, noting anything that was out of the ordinary. He reached down to take the knife that was secured to his arm.

He knew time was of the essence, and he was here to steal. However he didn't move, he just crouched there, almost waiting for someone to appear. Idiot! He thought to himself and moved, hiding himself under a couch as he heard footsteps.

[Kanchana]

Adiba. Fior.

The tall red headed figure sighed, opening the fridge and knew that someone was behind her.
"I can see you," she said quietly, pulling the milk carton from the fridge and pouring a glass and kicking the cold door shut.

She sighed, green eyes lifting to stare at the couch he hid behind.
"I spy with my little eye, someone trying to break into my house," she said, her tone almost making it a question.

Wearing short shorts and a singlet, she padded barefoot and stood in front of him.
"Well?"

[Corrupted Soul]

He swore under his breath. He knew it wasn't worth trying to hide furtherer, it was just making a fool of himself. He figured she'd known all along, but why wasn't she scared? He stood at full height, staring at her. His face and body was covered in black silk, except for his eyes.

"Why, aren't you afraid? I'm a murderer, a thief, someone most people hate. I could kill you right now, if I wanted." He held up the knife in his hand, it was covered in specs of dry blood. His dark brown eyes stared at her. "But.. Life is empty, maybe you already know that."

ooc : lol 'Life is empty' a quote from a assassin book Im reading atm.

[Kanchana]

Adiba. Fior.

"Why am I not scared?" she asked and gave a haughty chuckle.
"For I am the Fior..surely you have heard of me," she said, not worried about the little blood specked blade.
She was known, or at least her name was...but no one expected this red haired, green eyed beauty to be that cold hearted assassin.

The long legs crossed, eyes studing the figure as she sat gracefully on the couch.
"Don't tell me you only have one blade?" she moaned, shaking her head "And you don't even clean it!"
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[Corrupted Soul]

He sat on the floor smirking. "Never heard of you at all. I come from another town." He gestured to the knife and chuckled. "This isn't the only thing I have. I just came from a kill, didn't have that much time for cleaning it properly."

He lowered his head for a second. "So.. You're one of us, too?" He sighed then stood. "This wasn't worth it after all. Maybe theres a ka'kari somewhere else." He raised his eye brows smirking. "Ever heard of it?"

[Kanchana]

Adiba. Fior.

She rolled her eyes before watching him carefully, though it seemed she was still partly asleep, she was more then awake.
"Well that would explain it..and as one of 'us', you should know the most important rule," she gestured to the knife with a flick of her hair.
"A dirty weapon is worse then having no weapon at all," she said, mocking tone clear.

She shrugged, never having heard the term 'ka'kari', yet it wasn't to hard to guess.
"Have fun looking for it," she said, arms wide to surronding room. The room itself was piled with boxes, as if she had just moved in. Though, she had lived her for many years, nearly all the boxes were empty and the ones that weren't had nothing important in them.

[Corrupted Soul]

"That's a stupid rule." He said under his breath, even though he knew it was true. He scratched his head as he looked at the boxes, and he turned his head to the right. "The ka'kari is probably not even here." He turned and smirked at the girl. "Or maybe you've bonded it."

He wondered if she had Talent. He needed the ka'kari to have Talent, so some purposes that needed not to be explained, and he hated himself for not having it. He stood, and hid the knife away. "So, What's your name?" He smiled and pulled his hood back to reveal his face. "I'm Azoth Blint."

[Kanchana]

Adiba. Fior.

She blinked, not showing any emotion about what he was speaking about.
"Maybe.." she said, sending him a sly wink.
"Adiba Fior, well thats who I am at the moment," she said, watching where he put his knife and watched as he pulled back his hood.
"Nice costume," she muttered, but offered a hand to shake. He was young, slightly younger then her but she had been doing this for years.

OOC: no muse..soz

[Corrupted Soul]

He smirked, and shook her hand. "There's always the perfect costume for each scenario, and for each deader." He knew she wouldn't just bluntly attack him now. He ran a hand through his dark hair, which had now become a habit.

He didn't say anything more. He figured it would be too troublesome to look for something that could be anywhere in the house. It was better for it to just.. Turn up. He looked back to the bathroom, thinking. Maybe it's time to go? He thought to himself. His brown eyes looked back to the girl. Should I say something more?

[Kanchana]

Adiba. Fior.

"Feel free to have a look, you wont find a thing," she said with a shrug and noticed his wandering eyes.
"And I'm sure there is...but blending in is easier when you look like everyone else," she said, crossing her legs once more and a metal glint appeared quickly before being covered once more.
She had done it on purpose, just so he would know she didn't kid around if he started acting stupid.
"I'm not keeping you here, you can go if you wish," she said and nodded at the door "Doors easier."

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He smirked. "The suit's the hide in the shadows. Like normal assassins, or wetboys try to do so. Maybe you don't know everything, as you think you do." He turned and walked out the door. Ignoring anything that she said in return after. He knew he was right on that subject.

"I just hate it, when people lie to themselves." He shut the door and leaned on the wall beside it, keeping out of sight of the windows. He chuckled and ducked his head as he pulled out his knife. I'll clean it as soon as I get back.

[Kanchana]

Adiba. Fior.

The tall figure shrugged her narrow shoulders, eyes following the moving figure.
"And yet, you chose to treat me like an idiot," she called "See you in the street pretty boy!" she called, showing him a flirty smile.

She stood, walking back into her bedroom and opened the wardrobe, searching.
Maybe she would meet him again...at the black market. She wondered if he ever went to the ring.

[Kanchana]

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