Nothing is True. Everything is Permitted.

Mya tilted her head back slightly and let out a purr of pleasure. She looked out to make sure no one was looking at them.

 

Zane licked her neck and pulled back again, "We should really be going now. C'mon, anything further requires a bed and four walls."

 

Mya giggled and followed him out.

 

Zane refrained from touching her and walked back to the villa. He nodded to the other assassins, "Hey guys." They stared at him and Mya, "Where have you been?" Zane smirked, "Out."

 

Mya gave the other assassins a smile and a wave. She gave Zane a "Meet me later" look before going into her room.

 

They gathered around Zane, despite their better judgment, "What did you do? Where were you really? And with Mya?" Zane rolled his eyes, "C'mon guys, a little space. I was with Mya on a mission. You seriously think I'd be with someone that much younger than me?" His mind answered for them silently contradicting his words, "Guys, I gotta go, I'l catch you losers later." He fled out the door and jumped on his horse's back, urging it quickly toward Tuscany. Zee watched him leave and knocked on Mya's door.

 

Mya heard the knock on the door and walked towards the door. She opened it and saw Zee. Oh hey Zee. What's up?

 

Zee pushed his way inside and closed the door behind him, "Mya, we don't know that much about eachother, but I know a lot about Reaper. He's been my best friend since we were kids. Are you sure you're okay with all his issues?"

 

Mya shrugged. I'm fine with Zane. We have very similar problems believe it or not.

 

Zee looked doubtful, "Right, but you're still okay with his past? Y'know all the women he's had, all the people, innocent or otherwise, that he's killed? And possibly some other stuff that I tune out when he talks about?" Zee knew he shouldn't be pestering her, she could possibly relay his questions back to Reaper and he'd be in trouble but he was worried for the sake of Mya's innocence.

 

Mya smiled and grabbed Zee's shoulder. We're assassins Zee. We all come from a bad past. I know about Zane's past and I'm fine with it. Even with the women I'm completely fine. He's a good man beneath all of the shell he has.

 

Zee nodded, "I suppose...so does that mean you're okay with his relatives? Or what remains of them?" He had no idea what he was saying, words just fell from his lips.

 

Mya tapped her fingers nervously. Well I never met his relatives so I wouldn't know.

 

Zee froze, "You mean...he didn't tell you? That's odd. You'd think he'd tell you, the woman he's sleeping with. Mya, Zane still has one living relative. He lives in Tuscany as a really old assassin. I've never met the man but Reaper always told me his uncle gives him the best advice. He went there right after he killed Garth."

 

Mya looked out the window. I see. He still has a person related to him through bloodline. She paced the room.

OOC: Gotta sleepz nao.

 

OOC: Kay.

BIC: Zee frowned, "I didn't mean to upset you, Mya. I thought he told you. If it makes you feel better, he doesn't tell a lot of people about his uncle, says it might get him killed. You know, you could always follow him to Tuscany. I-If you wanted to know for sure." Zee stammered.

 

Mya smiled and shook her head. It's alright. I don't need to go after him. I'll just wait. Thanks for wording about me Zee, but I can handle myself.

 

Zane disembarked at Tuscany. Meeting his uncle near a fountain again. He greeted him with a curt nod, "What're you doin' here again boy? Aren't you supposed to be home, doing something impactful?" Zane smiled slightly, "No, not really. Japaco's dead too now." The older assassin nodded, silently praising his son, "I trust you still honor your family and did not make a man suffer through his death?" Zane shook his head, "No, sir."

Zee fingered his bracer nervously, "A-alright, if you say so, Mya. I don't know how you two came together like this but I'm sure he means well by not telling you."

 

Mya sighed and flopped on the bed. No matter how close people are, we all have secrets to keep. Me, you, even Zane. It's probably a special reason not to tell me. I don't tell him some of mine either.

 

Zee couldn't have been more nervous, "Y-yeah, I suppose..."

Zane stood with his uncle until he spoke again, "Boy, I need you to do something for me." Zane glanced at him, interested, "Yeah, what is it?" "Bring me Zee." Zane frowned, "What for?" "I just need him. Don't you trust your uncle?" Zane felt torn between friendship and family, "I don't trust anyone. Can I go home and think about it? For whatever reason it is, I'll think about bringing him here. If anyone else found you...they'd kill you Uncle." Zane left before hearing a response. He rode silently, his thoughts filled with why his uncle would want Zee.