"Damn it all, don't leave me." His voice wavering, although he knew you were a mercenary. No place paid you enough to stay, neither had Pasha. You're all I have He thought to himself.

"I'll give you everything I own, sell it and give you all of the money I have. Just don't leave, I can't do this alone." He sobbed, almost. His brown eyes prickles with bitter tears of his feeling for you. How oblivious do you get?

"I must leave, I might return sooner than you think." Your voice uncertain, but confident enough that you'll actually return. Your monotony faded for a moment as you picked up his face and kissed his cheek, which only tugged at his heart more. You can't do this. You can't just kiss his cheek and leave.

"Come back to me, please." He begged as his pupils slowly turned into heart shape.