Darker Hours || Emma + Blayne
Night time,this often bought nightmares for Blayne.Not of the things he's done but of his past.He often stayed at Emma's apartment finding it easier to sleep when he was with her.He found a lot of things were better when they were together.His recent kill,the victim had fought back and he went to Emma to help him out and heal his wounds like she often did. When he came to her he was covered in blood,some of his and some of the man he'd just killed. He was tired from the fight he'd put up with and new after a hot shower and her tender touch he would be fine,and he was.
He didn't really talk about his past,there were parts he even refused to tell Emma,then again she had her own secrets as well and he knew it."Can we talk,Emma?" He was sitting on the couch staring at the darkness that laid just beyond the cool glass of her window. He was sore and held on to his his left arm ignoring the fact that he had took a beating himself,but the warmth of the blood that covered him when he took that metal pipe and repeatedly swung it at the mans face,it was something he enjoyed,something he would love to feel each time,but once his victim stopped fighting,he knew the fun was over."I just want to talk,that's all.Nothing to big or to small,you know."