Her Hell

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Amon and Nagira\'s voices carried just so to Robin\'s dulled senses. She lay there not really listening, just finding comfort in her partners voice. She lay there silently praying for their safety. Just then she heard the distinct rattle of the door handle. She quickly closed her eyes, why she didn\'t know. Daring to take a peek she spied Amon doing his best to walk silently across the floor. He was.......\'sigh\'........she never seemed to be able to find the right word to describe it. But somehow he always brought her comfort.

Amon had wanted to take a bath....doing his best to not disturb Robin he filled the tub. Cursing his brother for never having had the common sense to put walls up. Noting the tiny platform where Robin now sleep....\'who puts a bed up there\' shaking his head he went about getting his towel and clean clothes ready.
He carefully slipped into the warm water, it was much more relaxing that he\'d first thought. Rarely allowing himself the luxury of that feeling he felt comfortable doing so now....he lay his head back soaking in the warm comfort\'s of this soul reviving liquid. He could hear Robin\'s breathing shutter. Without moving his head he peered upwards. He spied a movement. \"One minute I\'ll get dressed\" ....he knew she was awake

\"That\'s ok, I\'m still somewhat sleepy\" she replied.

A slightest glimmer of a grin shimmered across his face. \'what am I doing?\' he asked himself.
deciding it was best to rush himself along.

She heard Amon rush to bathe, somewhat disappointed.....she gathered her clothes from the bed beginning the ritual of getting back into her everyday dress. She was careful to make sure she stayed close to the wall so not to distrub him. Placing her feet on the floor, leaning over the bed to get her bra on she saw him.....looking directly at her. He had risen just as she had....he was now able to see her nakedness, and she his maleness. Flinging herself flat to the bed, she flushed, the images of that brief glimpse burned forever in her brain.

He stood there for a moment, still in disbelief at having been spied so openly. He found some pleasure in seeing those perfect little breast again. Shocked at what he felt stirring, he slammed his hand over his loins to tame the mindless creature trying to wake. He was fully clothes within seconds....\"I\'m leaving, go ahead and get dressed\" the door was shut behind him as the last sound seeped from his throat. \'damn didn\'t mean to sound so cruel\'

Robin rushed to finish getting dressed. Still blushed slightly from the experience. Desperately trying to put it out of her mind....They were partners, he was a decade older than she. A mere child. Dismissing the ordeal as a case of bad timing she did her best to compose herself before making her way into the main area where she knew Amon would be.


\"Well that will give you two days, so should be safe here for another night, maybe two\" Nagira looked up to spare a smile to Robin \"Good morning little bird\"

She nodded and smiled politely. Not DARING to look in Amon\'s direction. Never stopping her shuffle to the kitchenette.
She sipped her coffee, noting there was really no where to escape Amon right now. With that she opted to seek out the farthest table whereperately grasping for composure he forced himself to look back to his papers.

\"Awww Little Bird, you are a vision of beauty...\" Nagira called, wrapping her in his arms.
Robin flushed under the approving gaze. She also noted Amon\'s cold indifference. She would never be anything more than a child to him.
The older lady at her side had noticed Amon also, her eyes saw the true passion that burned in Amon\'s features....smiling sheepishly to herself she guided Robin back into the room for another choice in wardrobe.

Robin fingered the delicate fabrics. Silks, cashmere\'s....these were things she had never been afforded as a child. She found herself enjoying the idea of new clothes.
With the older ladys urging she chose a few pairs of pants, in which she went with black. After chosing a light blue, and peach colored top she smiled to herself over her choices.
Ever so grateful for the kind woman\'s help she hugged Mrs. Kitisou , thanking her for her assistance, and generosity.
Mrs. Kitisou smiled up at Robin who was a few inches taller, she brushed the tendrels of hair that trailed down in front of Robin\'s eyes.
\"Dear child, look beyond the barriers that fear creates\" she embraced Robin once again before taking her leave.

Robin who was still wearing the newest outfit walked Mrs. Kitisou to the door. Nagira thanked her for helping Robin and walked her out.
Robin feeling oddly alone even in Amon\'s presence shuffled quickly back to \'their\' room.

Amon watched her intently. Never lifting his head, he strained his eyes to follow her every move. Noting her appearance, and approving of the look. He found the corners of his mouth had turned up slightly, he was beginning to feel as though he couldn\'t even trust his own body anymore.

Robin was beginning to get sleepy, she\'d found the excitement of new clothes had left her tired. Picking an outfit to wear for the next day she carefully laid it out close to the bed. With that done she undressed, then climbed into the bed hoping tomorrow would be at least a bit less tense betwshe she and the brooding Amon.

Nagira closed the door behind him, locking it snuggly for the night. \"Well brother, I have a meeting in a bit with that contact. I will be back later with everything you two will need to get out of Japan\"
Amon nodded his agreement before Nagira left him in silence.

Amon\'s mind drifted to the girl/woman in the other room.....he was tired, but he dared not go near Robin or that room tonight. He closed his eyes, allowing his head to drop against the back of the chair. He was asleep moments later.

A few hours later, Amon woke to Nagira\'s keys rattling then clinking onto the table. Meeting Amon\'s gaze he grinned briskly before reaching into his pocket to retrieve the thick manilla envelope which he tossed to Amon.

Amon opened it to examine the contents. Cash money, names of contacts, ships, and traveling routes. He dug into the envelope a little deeper, retrieving some false ID\'s.

He noted their precisness. his photo placed upon the first, the name
Mr. Tikuro Hetishru

Flipping to the other he eyed Robin\'s picture \"MRS. HETISHRU\" Amon shouted
\"You have to be kidding?\" he said
\"Now brother, a young couple traveling together might look suspicious if not married at least in appearance\" his insides tormented by the withheld laughter he was fighting to restrain ....he knew the two had attraction to one another, perhaps having to pretent at least to be married would force them to show one another the truth.
\"Damn, you could have found another option couldn\'t you\" Amon growled
\"Desperation calls for desperate measures\" and that was the truth Nagira chuckled
\"Well I\'m going to bed, tomorrow after night fall you two will be able to leave\" with that Nagira flipped off the lights leaving Amon in the dark...grumbling about his \'marriage\' to Robin.
Deciding it was to late to do anything about it now, he relented to sleep.

Robin\'s dreams were taunting her once again....
*** sperately grasping for composure he forced himself to look back to his papers.

\"Awww Little Bird, you are a vision of beauty...\" Nagira called, wrapping her in his arms.
Robin flushed under the approving gaze. She also noted Amon\'s cold indifference. She would never be anything more than a child to him.
The older lady at her side had noticed Amon also, her eyes saw the true passion that burned in Amon\'s features....smiling sheepishly to herself she guided Robin back into the room for another choice in wardrobe.

Robin fingered the delicate fabrics. Silks, cashmere\'s....these were things she had never been afforded as a child. She found herself enjoying the idea of new clothes.
With the older ladys urging she chose a few pairs of pants, in which she went with black. After chosing a light blue, and peach colored top she smiled to herself over her choices.
Ever so grateful for the kind woman\'s help she hugged Mrs. Kitisou , thanking her for her assistance, and generosity.
Mrs. Kitisou smiled up at Robin who was a few inches taller, she brushed the tendrels of hair that trailed down in front of Robin\'s eyes.
\"Dear child, look beyond the barriers that fear creates\" she embraced Robin once again before taking her leave.

Robin who was still wearing the newest outfit walked Mrs. Kitisou to the door. Nagira thanked her for helping Robin and walked her out.
Robin feeling oddly alone even in Amon\'s presence shuffled quickly back to \'their\' room.

Amon watched her intently. Never lifting his head, he strained his eyes to follow her every move. Noting her appearance, and approving of the look. He found the corners of his mouth had turned up slightly, he was beginning to feel as though he couldn\'t even trust his own body anymore.

Robin was beginning to get sleepy, she\'d found the excitement of new clothes had left her tired. Picking an outfit to wear for the next day she carefully laid it out close to the bed. With that done she undressed, then climbed into the bed hoping tomorrow would be at least a bit less tense betwshe she and the brooding Amon.

Nagira closed the door behind him, locking it snuggly for the night. \"Well brother, I have a meeting in a bit with that contact. I will be back later with everything you two will need to get out of Japan\"
Amon nodded his agreement before Nagira left him in silence.

Amon\'s mind drifted to the girl/woman in the other room.....he was tired, but he dared not go near Robin or that room tonight. He closed his eyes, allowing his head to drop against the back of the chair. He was asleep moments later.

A few hours later, Amon woke to Nagira\'s keys rattling then clinking onto the table. Meeting Amon\'s gaze he grinned briskly before reaching into his pocket to retrieve the thick manilla envelope which he tossed to Amon.

Amon opened it to examine the contents. Cash money, names of contacts, ships, and traveling routes. He dug into the envelope a little deeper, retrieving some false ID\'s.

He noted their precisness. his photo placed upon the first, the name
Mr. Tikuro Hetishru

Flipping to the other he eyed Robin\'s picture \"MRS. HETISHRU\" Amon shouted
\"You have to be kidding?\" he said
\"Now brother, a young couple traveling together might look suspicious if not married at least in appearance\" his insides tormented by the withheld laughter he was fighting to restrain ....he knew the two had attraction to one another, perhaps having to pretent at least to be married would force them to show one another the truth.
\"Damn, you could have found another option couldn\'t you\" Amon growled
\"Desperation calls for desperate measures\" and that was the truth Nagira chuckled
\"Well I\'m going to bed, tomorrow after night fall you two will be able to leave\" with that Nagira flipped off the lights leaving Amon in the dark...grumbling about his \'marriage\' to Robin.
Deciding it was to late to do anything about it now, he relented to sleep.

Robin\'s dreams were taunting her once again....
*** she again was staring at the dark hunters face to face....Amon lying prone on the floor beside her. Unable to do anything to stop his life from escaping him. His screams to run still lingering in the air around her. Fear driving her to fight back, with no effect. Her fire wasn\'t touching them...she ran into the darkness....they were reaching out grasping her, pulling her back....\"DIE WITCH...DIE!!!\" they screamed....she heard a gunblast

\"NOOOOOO!!!\" her own screams bringing her straight up in the bed. She wept fiercely. Her body trembling, still shocked by her dreams......fighting to grasp for reality....she was alive...it was only a dream.

Amon heard her screams....he rushed to the room and found her shaking violently
\"Robin...\" he muttered
Her sobs the only response....he climbed the stairs.
He stood close to her now, hoping to draw her away from the memory of the dream he called to her once again. \"Robin....\"
She threw herself into his chest, unsure of what else to do he wrapped his arms around her. Her bare skin against his. Restraint was growing more difficult with each shudder he felt against him..\"Robin..it\'s only a dream...now go back to sleep\" trying desperately to remain under control. \'She\'s young..tender and naked, what man wouldn\'t be filled with desire?\' he reasoned.....\'she\'s a teenager, a child\' now berating himself.
Forcing her away from him, he pulled the covers back around her bare body..
\"Robin, go to sleep now....tomorrow we leave\" he ground out....forcing himself to leave her side.

Robin lay there, watching his retreating back. Her sobs quieted now, she hoped she would be able to find a few moments of peaceful sleep.