Perfect Assassins

Krissy:

I gave a short laugh. “Of course you have a choice, you always have a choice, If you didn't want to be a murderer you wouldn't have been, you cant kill without the want for it.” I said reaching across the table for the cup of coffee Lexi had abandoned. Kyle helpfully scooted it closer for me and said thoughtfully, “I don't know if you are right on that, Krissy.” I shrugged sipping the luke warm coffee.

((Hmmm how to bring Michael in....))

((You could have him just show up.))

((Very true.))

Michael:

I pulled up to the house and cut the engine Ebony climbing of the motorcycle behind me and stretching before heading inside. I got off and stretched looking up at the sky even though I was still wearing my helmet.

Krissy:

After a moment I looked up at my brother, the morning light shining bright in my eyes but I didn't squint away from it.

Kyle:

“Do you like to kill, Kyle?” Krissy asked, the light shining in her eyes made her look inhuman. “I don't think about it much.” I responded shortly. “You do, I can tell you that. You like to control things, what is more control then taking life away?” She asked biting her lip at some thought I was sure I didn't want to know. “Krissy go away.” I said slightly irritated at the way she was talking.

Ebony:

I stopped next to the door to wait for Michael. He walked to the door and slipped off his helmet and I did the same. He knocked and I could swear that this is the first time I had ever seen him even the tiniest bit nervous.

((So they know Michael right? IF so, do Krissy and Michael care about each other?))

((Dont forget our other rp Kayla =) ))

((Wait! in this they don't really know Ebony yet.... And yes I know I was about to reply.))

((Ok I edited the post, just look up for it.))

Krissy:

“He is so mean to me.” I complained to Lexi just as there was a knock o the door. I looked at Kyle to see him on edge but still managing to scowl at me. “Wait here.” I said quietly. I wasn't alarmed but I was ready in case some thing did go wrong. I unlocked the dead bolt and eased the door open. When I saw Michael standing there my lips curved up into a smile. I opened the door further and stopped still when I saw the girl, uncertain.

((Yeah they know Michael, and they do 'care' about each other. I think they kissed once. Kyle hates him though.))

((Kyle hates EVERYONE. XD))

Lexi frowned when the doorbell rang but she stayed with Kyle, worried that if she left the same room she was in, they would be torn apart again.

Kyle:

I sat down at the table and put my arm around Lexi's waist pulling her next to me though she was still standing. “Don't worry.” I said trailing my fingers up her neck, her sleeve was still off her shoulder.

Lexi nodded, her eyes still filled with all the worry she had within her. She hated worrying, yes, but what did you expect from a young assassin who hated her own occupation?

Kyle:

I hugged her kissing her shoulder as I did so then stood up. “How about I make you breakfast?” I asked sliding my hand down her arm to hold hers.

Lexi smiled at that, holding his hand and squeezing his fingertips. "That would be awesome..." she murmered, smiling.

Kyle;

“Great,” I said grinning. “What do you want?” I asked lightly pulling her with me to look into the fridge.

Lexi bit her lip, looking through the contents. "What about eggs and bacon?" she asked, grinning slightly.

Kyle:

“Your wish id my command.” I said jokingly pulling them as well as a pan out. I cranked the eggs with one hand having no desire to let go of Lexi's hand with the other.

Lexi threw the eggshells away into the open trash can by the door. Slam-dunk. She smiled up at Kyle, almost happily. Most of the worry in her eyes were fading.

Kyle:

I grinned at her then planted a kiss at the corner of her curved lips. “I love you.” I said as I cooked the eggs.

"I love you too..." Lexi whispered, kissing his cheek softly.

Kyle:

I finished cooking and set it out on two plates, I wasn't the best cook but I wasn't bad. I used to cook for Lexi and Krissy when they were young and too lazy to cook for themselves.

Michael:

I smiled at Krissy. "Hey." I said softly. I followed her eyes to Ebony and I continued making introductions. "Krissy this is Ebony, shes the closest thing I have to a sister. Ebony this is Krissy."

Krissy:

“Oh.” I said my smile widening, happy she wasn't any thing more than just a sister. “Hi, it's nice to meet you,” I said hugging her then hesitated a little before hugging Michael as well.

Michael:

I put my arms around Krissy holding her tightly. "I missed you." I said softly so only she would hear.

Ebony:

I had hugged her back, and I smiled when I realized she was why he had been nervous. Michael wasn't really my brother, but he might as well be.