The Assassin ~ Forbidden Passion

Varis had disappeared from the sewer. Away from the memories of everything she knew And she was away from him. A new beginning Leaving everything behind, but if that was what she wanted, she really wanted to get away from the familiar surroundings that she knew and in which she felt safe. She hadn't worried about that as spontaneously as the idea had come about and it was carried out. Without whom and but.
But ... was it right ??

She crept through the streets of Amenkor in search of something to eat. Here and there she found a lot. She came to the Dogs and saw the sea. She had asked Erik about the sea once. He had told her at the time it was beautiful and it was. Her thoughts were with him again as fondly as she thought of his face, his voice. It hurt but she didn't know why.

As the months passed, she slowly became familiar with the rich district of Amenkor and, thanks to the river in her mind, she could slowly hunt here as well as she did in the Siel.
She made her way. She even started doing business. The people here were no different from anywhere else in the world. With one difference they had money. Varis became an assassin, switching people from the dealers' shops in the way. The payment was sufficient for new clothes and plenty of food.

As the years passed, the little fourteen year old became a woman and that made her all the more dangerous. She not only knew how to kill quickly and effectively, but could also use all of her feminine charms in her favor.
"Hello my beauty, how does someone like you get lost in this area." asked a voice from the shadows. "Well, I'm looking for someone." she said. The man came closer and Varis looked at him. He wore the finest clothes and a green jacket. A merchant, precisely the one who was her newest target. She let him get close enough to cut his throat with deadly precision. All he could say was a gargle and blood oozing out of his mouth.
But she did not notice that she was being watched. She left the scene and returned to her shelter. The figure she had observed followed her but he wasn't as undiscovered as he thought. When he turned the corner he was roughly baked and pressed against the next Wend with the butt at the throat. "What do you want from me?" hissed Varis. Across from her she looked at and smiled. She froze that smile she knew it. She longed for it. The man slowly lifted the hood that he had pulled up over his face. "You have become strong." he said. Varis backed away and put her dagger away. "I was looking for you." said Erik. Varis turned away, something running down her cheek. It rained? No, the stars and the full moon could be seen in the sky. But why was she crying? "Varis where have you been all these years?" Erik wanted to know.She was silent. "Well, if you don't want to talk to me I'll go." he started moving and turned around. Just then, when his back was turned to her, Varis whirled around and took his hand.
"No, please stay," she whispered. Her feelings were a mess in her. She was glad to see him, to hear his voice, but she was afraid he might go away as quickly as he came. "I don't know ... I couldn't ... you shouldn't have ..." she tried to find the right words.