[@Ace of flames01]

[b]"Well fuck."[/b] 


Dorian rolls his eyes and steps away, he unloads his gun and slides it back into it's holding area. He then looks back to his list. The 'wash list' he called it, essentially a death list or contract. He covers it back up with his torn sleeve.

He sits on the bed next to Saoirse, face blank and distant.
[b]" You know I met and loved my first soul mate, we were even married, for a short while... I didn't know my soul was still around, let alone that I was carrying it. Tell me, how long have you had my name?"[/B]
He turns to face her as he asks the question.
His eyes find hers and they tell that he could never kill her. Even if he doubted the emotion he felt, Saoirse could see it in him.
They were soul mates after all.