A/N - I own the characters and this is inspired by the Angels of Death. I hope you guys enjoyed this. Also, it would be on the first-person narrative just in case you need to know.

While the elevator is taking us to the third floor, we stood there very awkwardly. None of us knew how to start a conversation... I mean, considering we don't trust each other much, it's not too unexpected, but still... it's uncomfortable. I highly doubt Roku is the type to start a conversation, so... I will.

I take a deep breath and asks, "So... what is that star looking dagger you have there...?"
"A shuriken," Roku asked bluntly.
"Right... where were you born?" I asked.
"Are you serious right now?" Roku asked rudely... crap, I pissed him off, "I am not interested in telling anybody my story. Especially you,"
"Geez... rude much?" I asked sarcastically.
"Besides, I do not care much for the silence," Roku told her, "I strongly prefer the awkward silence then pointless chats,"
"... Geez, aren't you the life of the party," I told him sarcastically.

Roku didn't reply to me and instead, stays quiet. Ugh! I hate this awkward silence! It's honestly draining me until I hear a ding dong... this is the third time, but at least, this time, I have someone with... hopefully that someone isn't going to suddenly stab me in the back.

A/N - Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed this book and if you do, leave a comment and have a good day, my guild. Aqua out!