To say that you joined the terrorists is an understatement. You were 'kinda' forced to, but hey! They didn't kill you yet! Anyway, today you were patching up Reaper since he got a few bad blows today. He has his trench coat off so you could take anything out of his arms.

You bandaged his arms before looking away. "I... uh... n-need you to take off your mask..." You stummered. Reaper perked before simply taking the mask off. He has a new cut near his cheek, but you were caught off guard by his red eyes.

Reaper noticed you were blushing before he smirked. "Like what you see?" You jolted before quickly treating the cut. "S-Sorry! I-I was just... I-I didn't mean t-to stare!" You apologized before placing a cheek bandage on the man's face. Reaper chuckled before placing his hand over yours.

Your blush deepened as Reaper rested his head on the side of yours. "I'm pretty sure you know how much we were in need of a healer, but I think I need you more now." Reaper purred before you hid your blushing crimson face into Reaper's chest.

Reaper chuckled before he nuzzled your neck and gently kissed your head. "I love you, kitten." Reaper said before you looked at him. "I-I love y-you too." You said before Reaper only pecked your lips. You still jolted and hid your face. Reaper snickered as he nuzzled his way back in, kissing you.