[center][h3][color=39b54a]Trevor "Shadow" Stevens[/color][/h3][/center]

  Those few words, those few words that could make or break him. It seemed like time had slowed or maybe even stopped he wasn't sure which. This girl that stood before him was quickly becoming his whole world, and yet he felt fear. The last time he felt this way about someone he had to kill her and it broke him, sent him down a dark path. He quickly pushed those thoughts out of his head and just stopped thinking, trying to enjoy the moment.

  Then slowly as if watching a flower bloom she began to speak, [color=moccasin]“I-I... I,”[/color] she was as red as a summer rose and just as nervous as he was. Her smile never faded, and he never felt her pull away, all good signs. Then he heard it, those simple words that carried so much weight, [color=moccasin]“I think I'm in love with you too, Trevor...” [/color]his heart raced, and he could almost fly with how weightless he felt. With a laugh he picked the girl up and twirled her around in that alley, almost like he was dancing to a tune only he could hear.

  He set her down and kissed her, not once loosening his grasp around the girl. Eventually the boy stopped kissing her, still smiling with flushed cheeks he spoke, [color=39b54a]“that’s good enough for me, now let’s go torture this guy.” [/color]He eventually let go of her, he didn’t want to, but they had to go back to work eventually. He straightened himself out and took a deep breath to get his mind back in the right spot, “[color=39b54a]come on then[/color]” he smiled again waiting for her to take the lead to where their prisoner was being held.

[@Poi]