Svadilfari
The mediocre Gatsby
BAD BLOOD { RP }
{ A modern take on Romeo and Juliet, set in WWII }
"She kissed me. She kissed the Devil. Only a beautiful soul like hers would kiss the Damned."
-Daniel Saint
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Kit accepted the offer, and let the blond help him back up to his feet. Two Allied soldiers had caught up with the girl, and are now dragging her back towards him. From beside him, Ed placed his hands on his hips, and strode over to Calloway's body."They'll never learn, will they? Nazi supporters like her are why we're still at war."
"I saved your life. I should have run when I had the chance. Let that scheißkerl kill you off."
Kit closed his eyes and groaned. He had made numerous bad decisions throughout the war that costed some lives, and now this will possibly cost his. He did not know what came over him that made him decide to save her, but now he instantly regretted it. He hoped that the two men in front of him can see the truth behind the girls tears, and spare him a beating. He watched in tempered anger as the blond offered a hand to the girl. The brunet was seconds away from telling the truth, when the soldier tied both of the girl's wrists together."He grabbed me and pulled me in here, I tried to escape, but he wouldn't let me go. He was going to kill me like the other man."
Kit let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. He's lucky enough that at least one of the two men noticed that something was off. He's also lucky that the blond did not question him about why he was trying to cover up the situation. For the first time in that day, he finally felt at ease. However, when the soldiers left the two of them alone in the tent, the easy feeling was immediately replaced by weakness. Conjuring up whatever was left of his strength, Kit loosened the knot on her ties, and draped an arm around her before he lost his balance. "Don't... Don't even... think about running away," he said in between breaths, "you've... made your situation worse than... it was. I could... could've easily snuck you out.""Your day has been cleared."
She tilted her head and plastered an innocent smile across her face. The details she gave was worthless at best, and he had a feeling that it wouldn't be easy extracting information from her, given how lies easily passed from her lips. Kit ran a weary hand through his messy hair, and returned her smile. If she likes playing games so much, he has no problem playing along with her. He had noticed her gaze at his wounds before, and he knows that the only reason he's still alive is because he's not like the others. And if pretending to be like them is what it takes to break her stubbornness, then so be it. One way or another, he's going to find out what she knows, and report it back to the General. This war won't be over until all their enemies are neutralized."When can I leave?"
Wrong answer. Kit chuckled; the girl is just as stubborn as he is. "Alright Maya," he breathed as he nipped at the base of her neck, "what's your last name so I can confirm it with the database?" The Government had lent copies of their files and devices to the troops before sending them to Germany; the indexes contains all the names of their allies and undercover operatives. It helped them capture and execute innumerable traitors and spies both in the field, at back at the base. If the girl is telling the truth, her name should be on the list, clear as day."And I told you, I'm an ally. I don't work for anyone. I'm just... Multilingual."
"You're going to have to kill me."
"General heard the news. Wants to see you."