5 Sad Night

[just a bit of an author's note. i have now decided to change Ram's name to Akira because it suits her better in my personal opinion. i am so sorry for the name change so out of the blue]

Akira took in a breath of relief as she stepped out of the bathroom. Her shoulder still stung but it didn't hurt as much as before. She fixed up the loose fitted nightgown that she was wearing before setting her bag down on a small dresser.

"Oh, thank you for the tea leaves. It helped with my wound." Akira said but Ares didn't reply. His long black coat was on the floor as well as his dirt shoes but that was it. He was quite dirty looking in general but he seem to be busy checking out a map. "You haven't even set down your sword yet." Ram stated as she picked up his shoes that were thrown in any direction. The dark haired girl then took his coat of the ground but a small book fell out of it.

"To Sachi...?" Akira read the front of the small book with confusion. 'A diary?' She thought to herself while picking it up. A white tag fell out from the book causing a 'clink' sound to fill the room. The name read, "Sachi" as well. Before Akira could pick that up too, Ares grabbed the dark haired girls hand quite roughly. Akira flinched and looked up at Ares who looked pissed.

"Did you read it?!" He asked angrily before squeezing Akira's hand harder. He didn't realize he was hurting her.

"Ow, Ares that- that hurts!" Akira cried, closing her eyes with fear. Ares grip loosened suddenly. Akira opened one of her eyes to look at Ares but his hair was covering his own eyes. Akira pulled her small hand away from him and moved back.

"Damn it..." Ares mumbled as he grabbed the book and tag then walked into the bathroom. Before he fully walked in he then said, "Remember we aren't an actual team. Once I take you back to the guildhall then we're through, ya hear?" Then the door slammed closed.

Akira sat on the bed after hearing Ares. 'What did I do that made him so upset!' She wondered angrily. 'I'm getting so pissed off at his random mood swings!' Akira the laid on the bed hugging one of the pillows. 'What an asshole...' She thought before drifting off to sleep.

After a while Ares finally came out of the bathroom. His hair was wet and was sticking to his skin. He was wearing a black long sleeve shirt and some black sweatpants with gray accents. He noticed that Akira had fell asleep, but half her body was hanging off the bed. "I shouldn't have snapped at her..." Ares mumbled to himself softly as he gently fixed her body onto the whole bed. Ares began to blush noticing how cute Akira is. He gently reached over to poke her cheek finding her attractive. "What the hell is wrong with me?!" Ares whisper-yelled to himself moving away from the sleeping girl. "There's no way I can sleep next to her..." He muttered then stopped talking when he heard her voice faintly.

"N...O...." She mumbled sleepily. "Mira...Erik...why...I'm...useless..." Akira had some tears unconsciously fall from her eyes.