"If your wondering, I'm the one who saved you, I had my own selfish reasons for doing so, so please don't thank me, along with reasons unknown to even me." he says. "I can't tell you much or else I get hunted down myself and killed, I was hired to kill you, but I find it hard to do so, even now, I don't know the reasons for that, I'm a wel known assassin, I was hired by someone who I don't know, I was given the information by the one who gets me jobs." He really hoped he didn't feel like helping her and her group of people was the right thing, but he thought it may be.

"I can probably tell you who hired you." She whispered, glaring slightly. She was almost certain this had something to do with her dream now. She really wasn't sure why she didn't just scream right then and there though. She began to make her way to the door, wanting to get out of there. It seemed strange an assassin couldn't even bring himself to kill a target though. She could hear movement from a closet door that was near the door that led out of the upstairs apartment.

Angel threw one of his knives through the door and into the intruders head, killing him, he opened the door and having the dead body fall to the floor retrived his knife and stepped infornt of the door to the entrance to the building. "Would you please trust me, if I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead already." he said a slight hint of pleading. "He wiped his knife clean and put it into his pocket, I'd like to get information, as much as I sure you would."

The dead body was a surprise to her. She looked towards him, thinking to herself. "Alright." She said, watching him still. She wasn't sure if she could fully trust him, but something told her she could. She was certain there was another meaning to her dream, and she would find that out later, as well as why she seemed to be unable to stop thinking about him.

"As you can see, I'm one of few now that is trained to be deadly with bladed weapons, and when I saved you, it was easy, I don't know why, but ever since I did save you, I get you out of my mind." he tried to think of how to word something. "This man right here was sent to steal data from your group, but since he didn't get out, he failed, he's an assassin that I've worked with many times, nver really liked him though." he thought of the other assassin's tricks. "Your group members are most likely up stairs tied up."

She took a deep breath, relieved that her friends were probably safe and tied up. "Funny, I seem to not be able to get you out of my mind either." She said, smirking a bit, "Now, as for who hired you, they are a crime syndicate known as Rising Poison, they're a very dangerous group." She began to make her way to the stairs, wanting to get her friends loose, though she wasn't sure if there were any other intruders either.

He talked a bit louder. "No one else is here." he assured her. He also found it funny how they couldn't get each other out of the mind.

She nodded a bit, hurrying up the stairs, not sure if he would follow or not. She began to wander if it was wise to have told him who had sent him. Would he still try to carry out his orders?

He didn't follow her up, he wasen't sure what to do now, he's killed another assassin, and he disobeyed orders, he's goning to get killed now for sure. He stood there lifeless seeming and thought about what to do. He couldn't hide in his hideout for too long, they'd find it eventually, he needed a place to hide and someone to help, or to help him.

She hurridly untied her friends before ruturning to the ground floor. "They'll find out what you did." She said, watching him closely, her gaze a bit curious. Had he disobeyed his orders because of her? She wasn't sure, but she knew that he had pu himself in a bad situation.

"I know, and I did it for you, I'm judging that you don't deserve to die, and I refuse to kill you, I have found that there's something about you that I find I like." he replys. "Now, I have no where to hide, and if I fight, It'll be a blood bath."