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My name is Loki Ronin. I am 15 years old and one hell of an assassin. Why would a 15 year old boy be one of the most wanted people in the world, you ask? Well it all started when i was about 4.

My mother and father were assassinated in our living room a few days after my 4th birthday. Apparently he was after my parents large amount of money they recently possessed, and would do anything to get it. He killed them both while i was hiding like a baby behind the couch, and even though you may say a 4 year old wouldnt remember that, i did. I was sent to an orphanage after that and had nightmares till i was 7. It was then that i realized i was stupid for hiding from them, and i promised myself i would avenge my parents. So when i turned 10 i ran away from the orphanage and started living on my own. One night while i was trying to sleep in a little broken shed on what i had thought to be an abandoned farm, a man snuck up on me and tryed to kidnap me. Long story short i ended up killing him and stealing his money. Pretty much from that day on i was a theif and took what i wanted when i wanted it. For my 12th birthday i bought myself a pair of silver pistols and they have been my pride and joy since then. I dont go anywhere without them. I've become rich off of what i do and stash the money in my hideout, which will remain classified. Im not a virgin, just so were all on the same page here, because sometimes the only way to get a rich mans money without making them suspicious is to sleep with them, kill them once theyve fallen asleep, and take everything.

Some people call me a heartless b*****d. I dont mind though. Ive never loved anyone in my life. I love myself, my money, and my pistols. And occasionally i love alcohol, but only when the need applies. What more do i need? Im a pretty damn good actor though. So that leads me to my next big assignment. Gain the secret of Immortality. Now normally i would just kill the guy and take all his information myself, but the problem is he hid it. And no one has been able to find it, including me. Its like it all just exsists in his head, and the only way to get it is to get him to tell you. But ive been watching him, and i heard him talking. He says he will only share it with someone he trusts with all his life, as in, a lover. So thats exactly what im going to become. Like i said, im one hell of an actor.

Loki walked through the nearly empty streets at night, slinking deep into the shadows. His strides were quick, measured, and precise. Just like everything he did. When Loki rounded a corner he noticed a poster pasted to the wall and paused, looking at it with amusement. It was a wanted poster with a reward for 100,000 dollars, and above that a picture of his own face. He ripped it off the wall and looked closer at it. "100,000, really?" he sighed, crumpling the paper up and shoving it in the bag he had slung over his shoulder. "I figured i'd be worth more then that much by now." he said, shaking his head and continuing to walk towards his destination.

He paused once he reached the end of that street, where a small streetlight lit the entrance to a noisy bar. This was his destination tonight, and he knew it was also the destination of another. And that other was the man he had been following secretly for the past few weeks. Just as he had predicted, said man showed up a few moments later, walking into the bar casually. Loki slunk from his hiding place and made his way to the entrance. He was lucky because bars around here didnt have age requirments. There wasnt enough kids, so they didnt need them. Not that Loki counted himself as a kid, because he deffinatly didn't.

He stepped inside the crummy looking bar and squinted into the low light. He spotted his victim almost immediatly, sitting at the far end of the bar table, drink in hand. Loki casually walked over to him and planted himself in the stool beside him, letting his body fall into his most laid back and..inviting position. Loki knew he had some damn good looks, and he could use them pretty well, provided the person he was using them on found boys attractive. And Loki had heard that Travis Gold had had his far share with men. But Loki wasnt looking for a one night stand, not this time. He leaned forward and propped his elbows up against the bar, ordering a drink and looking over at the man. "A little slow tonight." he said, indicating the half empty room. He hoped the man wouldnt question his age. He really hated when people thought of him as a kid. He was an adult in his own mind, and pretty mature for his age.

Loki smiled at the man and took a long drink from his own cup. It didn't taste quite like he liked it but it was tolerable for now. He had to remind himself not to drink something too strong, that would make him forget about his goal. "Yeah," he said, "It is young. But i have a feeling it wont get anymore crowded then this." he said.

Loki finished off his drink and leaned back in his seat, watching the man. "Not to be to forward, but, may i ask your name?" he said, eyeing the man up and down and deffinitly liking what he saw. It wasn't everyday he got a victim who was as attractive as this and he wanted to enjoy the view as long as he could.

Loki smiled at the look and feel he was getting from Travis. He took the offered hand and shook it firmly. "You can call me.. Loki." he said, hoping that the man hadnt heard of him before. But if he had, wouldnt he have recognized me already? he thought to himself. He had made sure to rid the town of any wanted posters of himself when he came here, now he just had to make sure the man avoided hearing anything about him on the radio or television.

Letting go of Travis's hand he called the bartender over and ordered another drink for himself, and something strong for Travis. He paid the tender and picked his drink up, taking a large gulp of it. "So...what brings a man like you here on a night like this." he said, his voice taking up a flirtatious tone. "I mean surely someone like you would have better things to do on such a fine night then be stuck in some musty old bar."

Loki shrugged lazily, "You look like the type of man who belongs in a royal place." he said, seriously. He stretched his arms out above his head, leaving his body on display for the other man and undid a few of the top buttons, loosening his shirt up. 'But i know exactly where the greatest things in life for me are, and you will lead me to one of them.' he thought to himself, smirking. He quickly replaced his smirk with a half drunk smile, though he wasn't drunk at all.

"Well i just moved here. I was hoping to go to a place to meet some knew, interesting people. Get to know the town you know? And i think i found that person." he said, lowering his eyelids a bit, and finishing off his drink. He rested his head on both of his hands and stared at the man. This was going better then he could've possibly imagined. 'Just wait till he finds out my age,' he laughed on the inside, 'His perspective about me will change entirely.'