The Blind Eternity's
11. A promise

Two people with amazing silhouettes were standing in a very close distance to the flames that seemed to kill them at any moment.

"Stop threatening me, asshole." The man with a flat expression was staring at his interlocutor with an intimidating look.

"Why? Am I the only one who knows all about you? Are you scared of me this time?" The man with a height of almost two meters laughed amusedly and sounded very scornful.

"If I was on a mission right now, maybe you'd be depleted by my flock" the interlocutor said.

"Growing around? Not very manly."

The cold-faced man smiled as he turned his gaze to the fire that was with its beautiful flames devouring the entire forest. "Even a colony of female wolves is much more deadly than a male lion."

The tall man was stunned until the mocking laughter that kept coming out of his throat came to a halt.

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Chicago, United States.

Tuesday, 12 November 2017 | 06.25 AM.

The hot love session passed a few hours ago. But the heat left in Bryan's room still felt enveloping the two humans of different sexes. The two were still behind the covers, hugging each other, sharing warmth as if the blankets had no effect on either.

Silence accompanies. Only a heartbeat hints that they love each other so much. But in silence they think about life and all the difficulties that accompany it.

They hugged on a king-sized bed, under a blanket without a shirt as a barrier. Bryan slept using Liza's left hand as a cushion. The man seemed to really miss his lover.

"I'm still not sure about that wound on your shoulder, like it wasn't something heavy because there wasn't a single bruise there," bryan said as he continued to rub Liza's shoulder which was still a little wet due to the Mister Andreas bullet.

"Can't we talk about this, Bri." Liza said calmly because if only she looked nervous, then Bryan would continue to search for her with other questions. Liza was afraid she could not answer correctly and worse, she even mispronounced and ended up revealing her true identity. That must be bad news, really bad.

"All right." Bryan shrugged his shoulders and re-sniffed the intersection of his lover's neck which still scented mint and floral.

Then pause again for a few minutes, but do not make both awkward and disturbed. Liza still stroked the nape of Bryan's neck while occasionally brushing a strand of Bryan's hair that felt stiff on the sidelines of his fingers and Bryan himself was still at home in his initial position, it looks like it will continue in that position in the long run.

"Bri, do you love me?" Random questions from Liza filled the deserted room.

"of course. You doubted me?"

Liza shook her head, Bryan could feel that movement in her chest. He deliberately told Liza to make her arm as a head pad. Because Bryan thought that pillow talk was the best session after doing intimate things in bed.

"Want breakfast?" ask Liza. His index finger touched Bryan's bare chest while making abstract patterns.

"Sounds warm and delicious" Bryan replied.

"I know your way of mind. You pervert," sneer Liza. "I'm taking you to eat instead of going back to doing that!" liza screeched as Bryan hugged her waist tightly.

"I can't hold, baby," sizzled Bryan trying to open Liza's thigh.

"Not again, Mister fancy pants!" Liza tightened her thighs, trying to stop Bryan from repeating their hot session which had even just finished at 3am.

"Job's hand?"

"My wrist is sore, Bri."

"Blow job?"

"My mouth was numb from last night" he said softly.

"Then sex. Let me into you." Bryan's voice was heavy, a sign that the man was starting to lust.

"No!" Liza shoved Bryan's shoulder then hurriedly got off the bed.

When she reached the front door, Liza immediately pulled her knob. But Goddess Fortuna was not on her side. The door is locked.

Liza should have remembered last night when Bryan locked her up. Liza stared fiercely at Bryan. Why does the man seem to know what he will be like before.

"Don't go near the jerk! My hole is still burning!" peekot Liza's. Foolish with all the people of Chicago who heard his screams.

"Bryan!!! I won't forgive you-FUCK! CAN YOU BE GENTLE A LITTLE!? I FEEL LIKE MY HEART IS GONNA JUMP, IDIOTTT!" liza screeched as Bryan shouldered her on the shoulder so that her head swapped positions with her feet. He did not even hesitate to beat Bryan's waist with barbarians.

"We did it in the bathroom. And don't scream like you're a young girl about to be broken into" Bryan said. He didn't even flinch at the blow.

There was no other choice, Liza had to give up this time. Because he had lost before

"Alright, alright! We do! But not in the bathroom, Bri!"

Bryan smiled faintly then lowered Liza-more precisely throwing Liza's body onto the mat.

"Why are you so rude?! Don't use reason to miss or whatever it is fucking! You fucking sex bastard!!!"

Bryan supported Liza's body under her domination. His desire to do sex sessions began to shrink and replaced by a feeling of relief because the screams from his lover's lips back he heard.

"Thank you" he whispered in Liza's ear.

"Yes. You've said that a few times when you get the climax, so don't keep saying it."

"This time I thank you for keeping your promise."

Liza seemed to think then a few seconds after she nodded then suddenly her anger subsided. His hand he brought to stroke Bryan's hair on it.

"When we meet later, be beautiful, sensual, and healthy. And you're grateful for that?" ask Liza.

"Of course."

"Without you asking, I'll keep doing it." Liza raised both of her arms to hug the lover's neck. "We're going to the bathroom. I want to take care of my handsome girlfriend. I don't like to be bothered with the feathers on your face when we're kissing" she said.

"You're not going to scream like that, are you?"

"Damn." Liza hit Bryan on the shoulder. He was really embarrassed at the moment because in the end he gave it willingly.

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The struggle at the Jacuzzi ended a few minutes ago and was covered by a warm kiss on the lips.

Now the bath together ended by cleaning Bryan's face from the feathers that Liza said were disturbing.

Bryan puts a bathrobe on his own body and pulls Liza out of the jacuzzi. He took Liza's bathrobe and put it on her. After making sure Liza was done, Bryan brought himself to sit in a closet covered with Liza on his lap.

Bryan handed Liza a special bottle of shaving cream and a shaving machine. Liza took it without saying much.

With a smile Liza smeared Bryan's face with cream, while in her right hand there was a shaving machine with a state of light.

The fear of loss these days always haunts him. Compared to Bryan's fear of losing her, Liza was more afraid of Bryan leaving her.

"Why stop? Is something troubling your mind?"

Liza reviewed the smile after it shook her head. Then he again danced his fingers lentiknya around Bryan's face.

Bryan could feel the shaving machine moving irregularly on his face. Liza was in a state of confusion, which Bryan caught from the blank spot of the lover's eyes.

"What's up, hm?" Her hand held onto Liza's wrist; stopping her lover's hand movement. While the other hand tries to justify the position of the two, so that the position of sitting on the toilet becomes more comfortable.

"none. I just can't believe I met you before four months." Liza took off Bryan's hand and moved quickly to finish the task.

Feeling that all the cream on Bryan's face had disappeared, Liza came down from Bryan's lap and pulled Bryan's hand to turn to the sink decorated with mirrors. His hand grabbed Bryan's facial soap, poured it on his hand and rubbed it in his hand. After quite foaming, Liza smeared on Bryan's face. Then gently massage it.

"Is your fear the same as mine?" Bryan asked as his entire face had cleared from the treatment Liza had done. Bryan did not get an answer because the woman was busy drying her face with a small towel.

"Is losing me your biggest scourge right now?"

"Solve it yourself." Liza then left the bathroom.

Bryan sighed then rubbed his face in frustration. Looking at his face behind the mirror, Bryan felt like breaking the mirror. He didn't think he was that bad.

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"May I be honest?"

The question just came out as silence covered the two for a few minutes. Now they choose Bryan's balcony to hug each other and share the warmth when the strong wind blows.

Bryan behind him just nodded. He is too comfortable in his position hugging with his head sniffing the niche of the lover's neck. The twitch of the pulse on his woman's neck made Bryan quite entertained and occasionally kissed her with anxiety.

"I feel like this relationship is so cold. Do we just finish it?"

Bryan let go of the hug unwillingly. He still wanted to kiss his woman. He was so longing.

"Why do you talk like that?" ask Bryan grudgingly. His big hands cupped Liza's face.

"Eitherway. It just seems to be my feeling. Forget it, Bri."

"Why are you so happy to pull over? At times you seem to understand but some time later you say the same thing. Did you know I'm dizzy hearing that?"

Liza looked in disbelief at the man in front of her. He then looked down when he felt defeated he was so unstable. He should have known that Bryan felt the same way despite the different contexts.

"Actually I'm so scared, Bri. I was so scared you left me. Forgive my labile attitude. I just feel a little shaken."

"Listen to me" whispered Bryan. Both of his hands carried Liza's face to look up; looking at her. "It hurts whatever you feel, can you hide it? Just believe I love you so much and I'll never leave you. You can keep my promise, honey. Once everything is real, you can tell me all your pain. Everything was. Without exception. Youunderstand?"

Liza nodded. Her tears flowed so hard that they cut into the river. To be honest, his nod was only a spontaneous response, but deep down he was so hurt by those words. Everything's real...? I don't know when that was.

As if endless, Liza chose to hug Bryan. He sobbed loudly on Bryan's chest. He was eager to shout loudly channeling his frustration. While the man can only be silent while stroking the back wrapped in Liza's bathrobe.

Liza also wondered in her heart. What situation is plaguing their relationship. It's all so dark. One conclusion can be drawn; it turns out that love alone is not enough to make a commitment in the relationship.

Her crying subsided as the seconds passed. The night is getting cold. Silence on the balcony is really a bad situation for her condition. Faintly, Liza hears Bryan's smartphone in the room.

"You wait here" Bryan told Liza and went inside.

Liza chose not to comply. He tried to follow Bryan from behind with a slightly distant radius. He intends to eavesdrop.

"alright. I'm going downstairs. Wait and don't go anywhere before I see your face."

From what Liza heard from Bryan's voice, the man sounded worried. What's there to worry about? Schematically, of course it is a living creature considering Bryan added facial elements to his speech.

Liza chose to come inside. And even found Bryan who was riled up sorting clothes and wearing them manoeuvrably.

"Gosh, stop! You just need to hide, Tiff."

Tiff's? Who's Tiff? That is to say... What is the gender of the anonymous creature? Liza wanted to ask, but it was too late because Bryan had already walked out of the room and casually locked her inside

"BRIAN! OPEN THE DOOR, I WANT TO COME!" Liza banged on the door brutally.

He wants to know. He wanted to see who the anonymous creature was talking to his Bryan. And of course Liza is still a member of the FBI. His curiosity was higher when someone even blocked him.

"I won't be long. Be a good lover." cried Bryan. And again he locked the main door and left.

"ASSHOLE! You're playing around with Miss Garcia, Bri. Look at your lover who doubles as a member of this SWAT, Bri. Oh shit, I'm getting excited," muttered Liza while closing her eyes and slightly stretching. The urgent situation, then Liza should return to being a strong woman. He had to forget his weak crying session just now in order to raise his tough side while on duty.

"Tiff... Or whoever dares to take Bryan's attention, he'll run out of my hands" murmured Liza casually.

He moved away from the door, took a swing and immediately kicked the door firmly. Feeling unsuccessful, he did not give up. Now the target is the doorknob.

He just needs to give a little strength to the leg muscles and then kick his knob.

See and? One door slammed open.

This time his job is to break into the apartment door, and certainly not easy because the door has a lock system that is quite difficult. But that's only if Liza doesn't try.

Liza stretched her body with a trivial grin then with the jump she had calculated before, she kicked the door hinge making the door fall open showing a quiet hallway.

Stupid shit with a broken apartment door. Stupid with Bryan's anger later. He will only say if the door is damaged by being hit by the sopa throw.

"I made it," he murmured again feeling proud.

With graceful yet deft movements, Liza ran towards the elevator.

Well, Liza is still Liza. A graceful woman who doubles up as a state spy. Little things like that are just a fraction of all his missions.

"Tiff, huh?" Her emotions instantly rose when it came to linking that name to gender. She's a girl, guess Liza

A grin appears when the sound from the elevator is heard. He arrived at the apartment basement.

"I won't forgive him."

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To be continued