chapter 1- The present day

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A young woman walked along the concrete side walk. Her silky Golden hair fluttered in the morning wind. Her hips sawing side to side almost unnoticeable. She inhaled the air around her taking in the smell of the corrupted world around her, but somewhere in that smell mingled the smell of hope. The only problem was that she didn't believe in a better world. She may have looked normal but under that Mini skirt of hers was a dagger and a gun strapped to either one of her thighs. A small Pocket knife was placed in her knee-length black leather boots as well.

Suddenly the cold winter breeze hit her soft pale skin sending a shiver down her spine. She ignored the overwhelming sensation to run into a warm building or go to her apartment and wrap herself in blankets so that she looked like a burrito. Ofcorce she didn't given into that sensation no matter how tempted or cold she felt. You want to know why? Because she 'had' to prove that she was strong emotionally and physically. But lucky for her she had a dragon to watch over her.

Warmth devoured the girls body. Making her pull the heat source closer to her. “Someones getting comfortable” the salmon hair male that had his arms wrapped around her shoulders whispered into her ear smirking. As the heat from his breath reached her ear she stopped moving her face turning a little shade of pink. “Idiot” she retorts crossing her arms above her chest. The salmon haired male just tighten his hold on her. He gently placed his jacket on top of her shoulders.

The salmon haired male was known as Natsu dragneel. He was a hard core Mafia boss. He was not cold hearted He was actually a very sweet man. Natsu is handsome and rich every girl wants him, but he only has hots for one girl. That girl would be Lucy Heartfilla. Lucy Heartfilla well she is a whole different story her dad is a well no where to be found. Her mother is 6 feet under. She is pretty and rich but let's just say that not all the boys want her. She was given the name silent death because if she wants you dead you would be dead and no one would know you had ever died. The only way people know is it was her is because she tells them. The reason she is not in jail is because they have no proof that it was her.

Natsu and Lucy walked along the crowd streets of Japan. Their hands entwined together. They walked in a comfortable silence until they came across an old building. It was dark and gloomy. Rust covering the metal pipes. Moss creeped along every crack that cease to exist. The door wooden door squeaking as it was hit by the hash winds. Natsu and Lucy being the people they are felt the need to explore. Both giving each other the same look.

They let go of each others hands pulling out a pocket knife each. Lucy slowly and cautiously pushed the door opened. Dust lay on every surface thick as a carpet. There wasn't a foot print to be seen even where they had walked it was barely visible. The lights flicker like lighting. Spider webs evaded every Connor of the house. Each step they took the floor boards would creek. The paint from the walls were peeling if almost non remain on the wall. The sound of the wind howling filled the old house. Along with rats scampering a cross the floor into the holes in the walls.

They slowly proceeded to put their weapons away after making sure it was safe. They looked around a bit more before exiting the house. It was a nice house aside from the moss, rats, dust, paint, stairs case, front door and a little bit of other stuff. Natsu's cheeks tugged to the side creating a sly smirk. “Oi what is with that smirk!” Hissed Lucy. Natsu just ignoring her entwining their hands together once more. Lucy tried to pull away but was stopped by Natsu. Natsu placed a gentile kiss on her forehead. Making her blush and stop struggling.

The sun was about to set, so they had decided to go to the nearest hill. The grass was a vibrant green and the hill was only so big. Natsu sat down on top of the hill and Lucy rest her head on his shoulder. He wrapped his muscular arms around her waist as they watched the sun set together. The sun painted the sky with shades of red and orange. The rays projecting of then sun stretched thought out the horizon.

When Natsu looked down he saw Lucy sleeping. The moon light reflected of her face making her look even more beautiful. Natsu kissed the top of her hair as he slowly lifted her up bridal style. Careful not to wake her. Her hair flowed gracefully in the wind. His jacket still wrapped around her shoulders.

When they finally came upon their house. He placed her gently on the floor her back leaning against the wall. She stirred slightly but soon fell back a sleep from the gentle strokes across the cheek. Once the door had been unlocked Natsu swiftly picked her up. He changed her into her night clothes before placing her in their king-sized bed. After he had made sure she was comfortable he made his way to the dresser.

Natsu bendent down to the bottom draw opening it. He removed a couple of clothes before pulling out a small velvet box. He held the box close to his heart squeezing it a bit. “Tomorrow” he whispered to him self Before place it back along with the t-shirts. He took a shower changing into something more comfortable. He than made his way back to bed. Natsu pulled Lucy close to him and nuzzled his head into the side of her neck. Inhaling her sweet scent of vanilla. Before drifting into blackness.

“They said that the girl was mean, I said that she was just hurting”

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