A Change in Style

[Sven]

Sven's attention was purely directed to the man, the coldness in his eyes returned as he just stood there, gazing blankly at this man. His hand travels to his waist when he suddenly dissappeared, and in the next moment...he's standing right behind that man, with a dagger at the man's throat.

The customers fled on witnessing this, hurrying out the store while maintaining a good distance from Sven and his victim. Some was even quick enough to flip up their phones to call the police. The employees at the back also escaped out of the back door of the kitchen.

The green-haired thief/assassin clutched his dagger, whispered something to the man, and without giving any chance, quickly slit the poor man's throat...right in front of Ayame. She's the only one the store now besides him. The bloodied dagger in his grip tightens as he tilted his head and advanced towards Ayame. His eyes are different...they're too...inhumanely empty.

'Why...do I even live...?'

[Iku]

Ayame knew she had a bad feeling about him stealing from the ice cream place. And now look what happened, The guy was dead, the people were scared. Ayame then looked at Sven with scared eyes. She looked into those hallow eyes. Those wernt the same eyes she had looked into before. They were different, very different than from before.

"Sven..." She said with a very scared voice. She had hopped that her voice would reach him. It would seem the winds have changed though. Ayame got a very bad chill that ran up her back. She started creeping backwards, only to be followed. It wasn't long till she was now cornered into the wall.

[Sven]

"Are you scared of me?" Sven suddenly spoke as he moved towards her with blinding speed and stands directly in front of her, his shadow looming over Ayame. The girl had her back touched the wall now, and takes advantage of that by slamming his palms at each of her side, cornering her. His dagger is pressed towards the wall also in his right hand.

"Do you want to live?" He questioned her, like an assassin ready to kill.

[Iku]

Ayame then looked into his deep green eyes. She gulped as she could see something there again. He didnt look so inhuman anymore. His eyes were softer than a few seconds ago. She had seen the same thing in Sasuke sometimes too. Though he would never admit to it. And he too would try to kill her. Ayame cringed inside remembering the most recent activity with the Green cab. Ayame did not blame Syani for it. Nor Sasuke... The whole thing was just a complete accident! Ayame continued to look into his eyes.

"Am I scared? Yes i am, Do i want to live? yes I do... But do I think you'll kill me? No I dont" She sad leaning up against the wall.

[Sven]

Sven leaned in close to her, closer, until it's only an inch apart. "You want to live." He whispered under his breath, barely audible, but since their distance is so close, Ayame could hear it clearly. His eyes suddenly completely changed, that killing look is no where near his face or his eyes now.

"Then don't get near me." He continued with a smile. Right after that though, his narcolepsy disease attacked him, causing him to close his eyes, dropped his head and...well, literally fell asleep on Ayame...

Just as the guards arrive.

[Iku]

Ayame was then shocked that Sven had then fallen asleep randomly. The more random part is that he fell asleep on her! Of all places! Ayame cought him though As she heard the security. Ayame then gulped as she suddenly threw Sven on her back. Thank god for super demon strength. And ran for her life.

"STOP!" Yelled the security man who was chasing them. She wasn't going to stop though. They are only mall cops what can they do! Ayame then just happened to notice a clothing store. It was dead empty due to all the commotion. Ayame then ran in hoping to find a safe place to hide... alteast until Sven woke up.

And guess what? she found a place. The ladys dressing room. Ayame quickly ran inside, throwing Sven inside locking the door.

"phew" Said ayame as she sunk to the floor. She looked across from the room where Sven was laying. She must have ran into a handicap room because it was pretty big. Bringing her attention back to sven... He looked so peaceful laying there.

[Sven]

Sven snapped open his eyes just a few moments after he's been thrown across the room. Yeah, so he's suffering from narcolepsy, a sort of daytime fatigue that made him fall asleep at the most random of moments...sometimes when he's eating and he smacked his face right on his meal, sometimes when he's trying to end a sentence to someone and ended up falling asleep right over the poor person, and sometimes even in the middle of his thieving night...and slept inside the very shop he's stealing from.

Though, being a thief, Sven is an extremely light sleeper, so he normally would regain his consciousness 20 minutes later...or randomly within that period. The first sight he caught in his eyes is that girl before, whatever her name is. Part of him is still confused why is she still here, part of rejects anything that has passed, meaning he doesn't remember.

Plastering a palm on the floor, the green-haired thief pulled himself to sat up, then leans on the wall there, with one of his legs up and bent. The back of his head is supported by the wall, as he focused his gaze at the girl across the room, his eyes half-closed, almost seeming like he's about to fell asleep again.

"Name." He suddenly said, then repeats it again, only now in a slightly questioning tone. "Your name."

[Iku]

Ayame sat there sighing hopelessly as she waited for him to wake up. Some date this turned out to be. Now the guy was telling her to leave him be. It always seemed to happen. As soon as he got up, Ayame then started to get up as he did. But he quickly stood up against the wall. He seemed a bit... Sleepy. Then he asked for her name. She froze for a bit, somewhat sad. Does he not remember her already?

"Ayame" She smiply said. Ayame looked at him with saddened eyes. First he told her to stay away from her and now this. This was defiantly a strange date.

[Sven]

"I'm not normal, you know." Sven suddenly started as soon as he got back up on his two feet, though leaning against the wall the whole time. He ran a hand through his green lock for a while, before sighing unenthusiastically. There was a moment of silence...before the thief repeating what Ayame just said; her name. "Ayame."

Sven stared at her for a while, his gaze is sharp and focused. Still leaning to the wall, the green-haired man then strangely cornered his eyes away. "Don't do that." He muttered, though not exactly mentioning what 'that' is. Slowly, the thief slides himself down till he sat there on the floor, his legs bent in front of him and his arms outstretched on top of his knees. "Don't...do that."

[Iku]

"Oh, I know your not normal" Ayame said somewhat chuckling. Alot had happend today. Ayame had never ran from so many cops before. Or security officers. It was fun, though now she'll probably wont be able to go into the mall for a while. But She never really went to the mall anyways.

It wasnt long till after he started saying 'Dont do that'. She looked at him confused a bit. She had no idea what he was talking about.

"Dont do... what?" She asked with her confused voice.

[Sven]

Sven looks up from his arms, and stared at her for quite a long while, pondering if her question really do need answering. With a sigh, he forced himself to stand up, and in a blink of an eye, just dissappeared. Within a few moments, he reappeared very close in front of Ayame, scrutinizing her eyes. "That," he answered, motioning of her emerald eyes.

"Don't... Don't make those loose their shimmer." When Ayame had looked at him sadly minutes ago, the thief can't even recognize who the girl is...that's why he asked for a name. "I forget often." Was his only answer to shed some light before he sighed.

He walked backwards with his head, before fully turning his back at her, then walks to the nearest wall...and unexpectedly doodles on it...with his dagger. His mind isn't set in his control at times...and it works just as strangely. Still, it's good to hear that he could speak in his control once in a while rather than yelling a random word out of the blue. ...It's only the fact that he's dangerous that makes it so scary for others to get to know him.

[Iku]

Ayame was left a bit confused. She wasn't exactly sure what he was talking about. But she shook her head and smiled brightly. Its what she did best. Ayame's heart was pounding. A guy had never been so close to her. Well, not intentionally. And she couldn't nessaraly go anywhere either.

"Ok, I wont" She said nodding her head. It was rather odd that when she spoke. He went to doodle on the wall with his knife. She too leaned up agaisnt the wall. She paid no attention to it until she heard voices. Ayame the suddenly jumped. Tackling him to the floor. She was inches away from his face. At first she was blushing. Forgetting why she had tackled him. But when she heard the footsteps again she quickly remembered.

"Shhh" She whispered. Ayame prayed to god that the footsteps would go away. Ayame was nervous. She prayed to god that no one saw them in here. Or heard them. Though they probably heard a giant thud noise. But that would have been worse if Sven were to keep making that noise with his dagger.

[Sven]

Sven was caught by surprise at Ayame's tackle. He was partly shocked at how agile this girl is till his reflex isn't even fast enough to react to her sudden leap. The thief fell on the ground with a loud thud, with Ayame on top of him. His dagger spins out of his grip as it hit the wall on the other side of the room.

Normally, he would've bounded off the floor if he was being tackled like that, but there's something about this girl that made him stayed fixed on where he is. Maybe it's her eyes that made him froze rooted on the floor, but the rustle outside made his lime-colored irises cornered towards the door.

"It doesn't matter." He said to her in respond to her hush. "Human lives are too easy to steal."

[Iku]

Ayame stayed stationed ontop of Sven. She felt her heart racing as she starred into his eyes. When the starring contest was over and Sven looked towards the door. Ayame was suddenly scared. Scared for him, she didn't want him to become a murderous monster. Or labeled as one. There was more to him. She could just tell.

"But unnecessary bloodshed, isn't always the answer" She said calmly. The rustle outside the door then became quiet. Cold bullets were forming at the top of Ayame's face. She looked back to Sven, praying in her heart that no one was waiting for them outside.

"We've searched the premisis. It is clear" Ayame heard a voice say. Ayame then sighed in relief. She looked down at Sven who she was still sitting atop of. Her stare was quickly fixed onto him. He had the eyes that she'd never seen before. It was a mysterious. Usually you could tell alot about a person when you look into their eyes. But Not with him. He was... different.

[Sven]

Sven gave off a rather sharp glare at Ayame's response to his statement. He almost wanted to respond by snapping a 'sadly, that's the only answer exist in my system!', but the sound of the shuffle outside tore his eyes away from her yet again, again towards the door.

There was a short moment of silence while they wait. Sven didn't feel anything aside from curiosity as he scrutinized Ayame's bright emerald eyes. They were fearful at first, full of hope, but then ceased as she sighed in relief as the footsteps of the men outside went further off and dissappeared.

Sven noticed Ayame started to stare at him again, what's more; its his eyes. "You can't see it, so don't try." The thief said, pushing himself off from the floor without any warnings, as his chest collided with hers and just casually sat up, without a hint of difference in his eyes. "It's too deep. Nobody can reach it."

It's a mushy sight actually, if looked from afar. Sven with his legs apart when he sat up, and Ayame sitting on the floor inbetween his parted legs. And they just touched each others' chests too. Still, the green-haired doesn't even feel any different. ...Actually, he's very similar to a heartless puppet at the moment.

"Again. Don't talk to me. Don't get near me. I might steal your life."