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"Got ya!" he said, triumphantly. My hood was coming off, showing my hair, and my mask was untying on the back of my head. I grabbed my gun and aimed the gun at his head. "Or not." he said, hands up. He was sitting up on my legs, his expression afraid as my gun was pressed against his forehead. I felt my mask slipping, I quickly put my hand on it and ran to the otherside of the roof, retying the strings. "Are you afraid of your reflection or something?" he asked, holding my dropped gun. I pulled my hood back on and tried to get my gun back. He rose it above his head. I tried to reach it, but he aimed back down at me with the gun. I froze in place. Thinking on what to do. "So, now tell me, what's your name? And what have you been doing here?" he asked. His hand was shaking a bit. But that made it even more dangerouse, one wrong move and he could accidentally press the trigger. I shook my head. "I know you can speak, I heard your voice when you fell, well a bit of your voice." he said. I shook my head again. "Mistake. Only a mistake. Can't speak, won't speak." I thought. He looked down at me skeptically. His guard was down, I jumped up, grabbed the gun out of his hand and and pointed it back at his head. "Well, this is embarrasing." he said, blushing a bit. For some reason, my face grew warm. I placed the gun back in my cloak. "Won't you please tell me your name?" he asked. I grabbed his hand, and put the word Canaan in sighn language. Anything to get him off my back. He looked at me skeptically. "This isn't your real name, is it?" he asked. I looked at him, and shook my head. He smiled, it was a nice smile "I thought so" he said. "Your an unknown, right?" he asked. I nodded my head. "Well, I'm human, nice to meet you." he said. I nodded my head again. "Weird how easily this conversaion shifts" I thought. We shook hands, for a second, neither of us wanted to let go, but we did. "ooooookay?" I thought, bewildered. "Why do you keep coming back here?" he asked. I did nothing. "Ah, that answer has too many words. Hmmm, OH! Are you an asasin?" he asked. I nodded my head. He put on a face as if he was beginning to understand everything. "Why do you wear a mask? Oh, wait, you can't answer that." he said. I ended up sitting next to him. I sat on the railing around the egde of the roof and he stood up next to me. " Okay, Are all unknowns asasins?" he asked. I shook my head. A long silence followed. "Can I see under your mask?" he asked. I shook my head. He sighed of dissapointment. Suddenly, I felt my lips curve up. "What is that? Am I... Am I smiling?!" thought, amazed. "When was the last time I smiled? I don't even remember." I thought. He whatched me. I pointed to me, then away. "Oh? You have to go?" he asked. I nodded. "Oh, um, okay. Well, bye. Oh, my name's Ark." he said. I nodded and waved goodbye. I opened the portal and left him.
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- Title: Magic Melody 5
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