Witch Hunter Robin Fan Fiction ❯ Life Awakenings ❯ Guilt ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Amon stirred the next morning. As he awoke, the pain of his hangover became well apparent. He layed there, his head reminding him that he had drank way too much the night before. He had not done that in months, now he remembered why he had not. It fuckin’ really hurt.

The man groaned, as he tried to roll over, hoping to get away from the light that was streaming in to the room from the window above his head. Every last part of him was sore, reminding him that moderation would have been a much more of a smart thing to do. When he tried to roll over in bed, he bumped into something laying there. It was soft, very naked and apparently female.

He smiled, Robin must have come back earlier than it had been thought. He put his arm around the still form, and pulled her into him. It was the perfect hangover cure, to lay here with the love of his life until this headache had subsided a little. He hugged the apparently sleeping form, and then suddenly gasped. The body in his arm, did not feel like Robin, his mind told him right off the bat.

He sat up in bed and looked down. There was a naked female on the bed next to him. It was soft and beautiful, but it was not the tawny haired girl he had become so close to sleeping beside him. To his horror, he saw who it was. It was Touko.

The dark haired woman was fully naked , sleeping on her back. The woman had no sheet over her, as she layed there layed out in all of her naked splendor. The woman had not even moved under his touch, as a soft yet feminine snore came from her.

Amon stared down at the woman, trying to remember what had just happened the night before. He glanced around the room furiously, trying to see any clues to the blank spot in his memory. He could see discarded articles of clothing strewn all over the floor of the room, then realized that it was Robin’s room. He could not remember anything, and he felt a little scared of that.

He looked down and just stared at Touko’s ample breasts, which rose and fell with every sleeping breath. His mind was now snapped out of it’s hangover state, as she wondered just what had happened the night before.

He just took a deep breath, as he was starting to dig up certain parts of the past ten or so hours through the haze of the alcohol induced fog he had been in. He forced himself to look down to the woman’s lower private area, afraid of what he might find. He was hesitant, for that would tell him if his dreaded suspicions were true.

There it was. He could see a coating on the insides of her thighs and on the small patch of dark pubic hair the woman sported, and around the outer folds of her sex, the tell tale sign of dried cum on her. He looked down at his naked form, and saw that he also had dried remnants of sex on his cock and lower abdomen. His mind suddenly grasped the situation, to his horror. Touko and him had sex.

Amon felt his heart fall in his chest, as the realization hit him full force. It was now undeniable...no matter how much he would like to have done. He had cheated on Robin.

He shook the sleeping form roughly, his mind spinning. Touko sat up, holding her head, moaning with the effort. It was clear to Amon, he was not the only one with a King Kong sized hangover this morning.

She looked at him through slitted eyes, then she looked down at herself.
“ I’m naked??” She squawked, then looked up and saw Amon sitting on the bed with her. “ What the...”

The young woman flung her arms around herself, covering herself to some extent. A mixed look of horror, shock and sadness painted her features. She sat, shaking, her mind was exploding with the realization and with the haphazard memories of what had happened the night before.
“ Oh my God...” She gasped, struggling with all of it. “ Did... did we... while we were drunk... did...”
“ We did.” Said Amon, his voice flat.
“ You sure about that?”

Amon answered by pointing to the woman’s cum covered pubic hairs. She looked down and saw the evidence that was right there.

Touko rubbed her face with a free hand, and could be heard mumbling to herself a string of swears. She looked up.
“ Oh God...” She moaned through her hair that hung in her face, her voice full of anguish. “ I just cheated on Hiro.”
“ We cheated on both of the people we love...” He said, the truth slapping his soul like a freight train.

Amon was beside himself with guilt that wracked his very soul. All he could think about was Robin, and how he had violated her trust like this. He knew, this was not just a little fuck-up that he had just done.. This one was huge.

The looked at one another, both unable to say another word. Touko lowered her head, feeling shame like she never had before. Amon felt the same thing, as he sat there, looking at the woman blankly.
“ Fuck!!! I have never cheated on anyone before.” He mumbled, his stomach churning in knots.
“ Do you think I have?” Snapped the woman.
“ I know you have never.” The man said back. “ But we just have done that.”

A sound of something dropping just off to the side of the room, snapped the two out of their own thoughts. Each turned, as there was a figure standing just inside the doorway.

Robin was standing there, staring blankly at her boyfriend and her roommate. The sound was of her dropping the suitcase she had been carrying on to the floor. Her face was blank, but her stare was heartbreaking.

Amon’s heart fell, as he looked into those green eyes of the girl, and saw hurt welling up within them.
“ Robin...” He said, his voice actually wobbling.

Tears began to flow down the young hunters face, as she looked at the two naked people in her bed. She was shaking, transfixed to the spot.
“ Amon... “ She whispered, as tears flowed harder with each second. “ How could you...”
“ Robin... let me try to explain about... “ He sputtered, swinging himself off of the bed.

The young girl turned and bolted out of the room, the sounds of her crying trailing her. Amon grabbed his pair of pants and donned them quickly. He threw on his shirt as he raced from the room, nearly tripping over the suitcase that layed on the floor as he tried to catch the overwrought girl.

Amon saw the front door of the apartment was wide open when he got into the front room, and the tormented girl was not in the apartment. He raced out and down the stairs as fast as his great size could go, calling the young hunters name in desperation as he thundered down the stairs. He could not hear anything coming back, and he hurried more in his urgent attempt to catch up with Robin.

On street level, the man looked in every direction for some clue to where she had went. Frantically, he visually searched for any signs of where the girl might have taken off to. The street was not very full of anything, as the sidewalks were barren of anyone even coming close to Robin’s description. The girl had simply vanished into the early morning haze.

The tall hunter’s heart fell even more in his chest, as he realized that she was nowhere he could see. Robin was gone... possibly for good. He swore at himself with a string of profanity, as he bolted in a quickly made direction.

After running up the block a ways in an attempt to see her anywhere, Amon stopped and sighed and turned back to go back to the apartment block once more. Right now he knew all too well, she was not going to show her self any time soon.

He came in to the apartment, and met up with Touko, who had wrapped herself up in a robe from her room. The woman was sobbing softly as she sat there.

She looked up at the man, a look of desperation on her face.
“ Did you catch her?” She asked of the man, imploring him to tell her with each word.
“ I lost her on the stairs.” He said, bowing his head. “ Once on the street, I could find no trace of her.”
“ She’s gone?”
“ Yes.” Was the only reply from the man, his face blank.

Touko just sat in a chair at the table, her head hung low. Tears streaming down the smooth complexion of her cheeks.
“ I can’t believe it..” She said. “ Why did we? We have been broken up for a long time, and we even have found people we really do care and love.” She began to cry a little herself. “ Why did we both...”

Amon just shook his head at the woman, his own mind still trying to find that same thing out.
“ I don’t know...” He said, adding. “ And I don’t think giving the excuse of being drunk is any excuse for this at all.”

Touko just stood up and went to her room, her distress was right there. She was crying, not even being able to face Amon as she left. The door closed behind her, and the cries could still be heard.

Amon hurried and gathered the rest of his clothing up, hoping that if he searched for the young craft user, he could at least talk to the girl. He was hoping that his trying would pay off, but he knew, she could be hard to find.

He knew, that he might have lost the best thing that had ever happened to him. That alone, made his stupidity, that much more clear. He swore once more under his breath, as he exited the apartment, slamming the door behind himself..