Quill, the beautiful, pink skinned beauty. The love of my life. The way her lips curved up beautifully in a smile, the way her blue eyes brightened up everyone's day. She was the jewel of the Howling Hearts, and I want her to be mine.

Priscilla, the leader of the Silent Lights, called me to his throne. "Genesis." He spoke to me, smoking calmly from his cigarette. "Yes, my leader?" I kneeled in front of him. Priscilla looked at me for a moment, before laughing loudly. The once calm and powerful aura he excluded was immediately dashed away with that laugh. Priscilla got up and pulled me from my position, so I was back on my feet.

"You heard about that new girl that Crimmy managed to snag?" Priscilla asked, and I tried my best to keep my feelings inside, but nodded. "Listen. What if we took her into our wing?" He flicked some of the ash away of the still burning cigarette. "She'd make a good ninja, I'm pretty sure. Not fair she just didn't get to choose." Priscilla had a bit of sadness at the end, and I nodded along with him. If she had the choice, she could have been here with me.

"So, that's why I want you to recruit her. Bring her here. Show her your style." Priscilla dropped his cigarette, and stepped on it. I nodded again, and Priscilla smirked. "You have your orders. Go!" I slipped on my mask, and raced out of our building. My mind was filled with nothing but thoughts of her. We could recruit her, but that just means bringing her onto our side no matter what.

Just bringing her into my arms no matter what.

Bringing her into my life no matter what.

Just getting her. She'll be here no matter what