I will burn for you

dynamite

Quiet kisses, exchanged in a secret manner, as if they were embarrassed about what was happening.
It wasn't embarrassment or shame tough, that made both of them weary.
No, it was the other two people in the house, only separated from them by a few thin walls.
They both knew how good the sound travelled trough the house.
Worse they could imagine the reaction of the others.
They didn't hid their relationship, because they wouldn't stand to it in public, if that's what what you worry.
They just didn't want to have to discuss it.

After all, it was their lifes.
Their love that they had and their risk.
If they wouldn't make it, it would be their broken hearts.
How could anyone dare judge them?
How could any one dare to judge to any couple?
Why do so many people try to tell you who you are allowed to love?
They scream at the top of their lungs that you shouldn't, that it just isn't right?
Why,
How do you know that it isn't?
And then always over so little, so small thinghs.
Does the gender really have anythingh to do with the love?
Does it really matter what religion they have?
Does it matter from where they come?
How they look?
Does it matter if one if them is good and the other bad?
Does it matter?
Does it?

When Valkyries kissed Sanguin it didn't seem to matter and when he kissed her, it didn't matter either.
The world didn't stopp when they kissed, they just existed in a different world.
Their own world.

When Valkyrie whispered into Sanguins ear and made him laugh, his laugh was the only sound in their world.
And when Sanguin leaned forward to tell her in return the stories, he had lived himself sge leaned forward and actually listened.
Not, because she  didn't wanted to hurt his feelings and pretended to listen.
No, she actually listened.
And in return he listens  to her.

They are a perfect match.
At least that is what they think when they share quiet kisses.

,,He ought to be in jail."

Tanith slowly blinked and starred at the ceiling.
In jail.
Maybe he should be, she tought.
But how should she possibly say what was right or wrong?
After all he had saved her life....and taken dozen off others.

,,Maybe."Tanith replied and slowly turned around, so she was facing him.
Now they both were laying next to each other in the bed of the guest room.
It was a niece guest room, all thinghs considered.

,,Maybe?"echoed Ghastly furiously,,That man is dangerous, what if he will kill her? She seems to trust him and one day he will pay her back that trust with killing her."

,,Have you ever considered that she may know what she is doing?"asked Tanith back.

,,It's Sanguin!"exploded Ghastly.

,,Don't you see the problem?
You hate him, I get it.
But don't you think that Valkyrie knows what she is doing?"asked Tanith.

,,She thinks she knows what she is doing."corrected Ghastly her.

,,How du you know that?"

,,It is Sanguin, for crying out loud."snapped Ghastly.

,,That is not an argument."

,,You know him!"

,,Again, that is not an argument."saud Tanith and slowly started to become impatiently.

,,Ot is, because he is Sanguin, a ruthless killer who will seduce her only to kill her."exclaimed Ghastly, who felt as if he was talking to a wall.

,,You are still not over the fact that I dated him, aren't you?"asked Tanith with a sigh and looked at the ceiling.
The ceiling looked back at her with a blank expression.