Beginning, awful as always. Mistakes, a lot - as usual. 

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 "Ja'far." 

 Poke.

 "Ja'faaaar."

 Poke. Poke. 

 "What?!" His voice boomed, his hands crashing with the wooden desk. 

 "You promised meeee." You whined, looking at him with your secret weapon.

 The puppy eyes. 

 "Eh, does it have to be today?" He crashed his head against the surface, making you pout. 

 "Yes, and in fact - it has to be. Now!" You pulled him by the hand, down the corridors of Sindria's palace. 

 ~~~~~

 The sun shined bright, warming both you and his body, the waves collided with the rocks, making the scene you were in... magestic. 

 "Eh... Why do you wish to train with me so much?" Ja'far looked at the horrizont, bangs of his white hair covering his eyes. 

 "Well, it's obvious." You jumped right next to him, poking him on the forehead. "You are a former assassin, who knows every single trick there is!" You chirped happily, pushing down his green keffiyeh, causing his wild, messy with hair to pop up.

 "(Y/N)!" He scolded you, making you laugh. 

 "Oh, come on, Ja'far! You look so nice without thekeffiyeh." You smiled at him, making his pale cheeks rose. 

 "You think... I-I mean... Hmm, very well." He quickly turned his back to you, making you raise an eyebrow at him.

 This man was weird.

 ~~~~~

 "So, the first step." He showed the wires of his darts underneath his sleeves, making you gulp. "Is to have your weapon with you. Mind showing me yours?" He smirked. 

 You quickly showed him your 4 knives, 2 in each hand, and clapped them together, making them disappear. 

 "Interesting technique." He chuckled. 

 He then moved so fast, that with a blink of an eye, he was behind you, his wires all around your body, making you unable to move. 

 "But that won't help you at all." He whispered in your ear, his hot breath tickling your neck from behind. 

 "You didn't give me time to prepare! And you could at least tell me that we have started!" You hissed as the dart scratched your collarbone. "Damn it." 

 Ja'far pulled the wires away, giving you a few seconds rest.

 "I don't think you are ready to be taught anything." He said, leaving. 

 You looked sadly at his back, then at the ground. 

 ~~~~ 

 - Neutral P.O.V. - 

 Sinbad knocked at the door of his friend, Ja'far, waiting for him to open. 

 It was in the middle of the night, and no one actually knew the exact time. 

 "Sin, what are you doing here? In the middle of the night... Is there something wrong?" Ja'far yawned sleepily. 

 "I think there is something you should see. Masrur woke me up to show it to me." Sinbad walked away, with his friend closely behind. 

 Marur waited them at the training part of the palace. Ja'far could hear metal clinging on the floor and he raised an eyebrow at the Fanalis who only pointed with his head. 

 Ja'far looked carefully, his eyes widening in realization as he saw who was there. 

 (Y/N) was trembling, her body on the edge of exhaustion, her (e/c) eyes teary. She held two of her knives in both hands, while two lied lonely on the ground. 

 "I can't do it." She cried out, looking at the colony in the other end of the room. She stood up, losing her balance for a few seconds, almost hurting herself. 

 She watched at the center of the colony, moving as fast as she could. Just as she was about to strike, her left leg gave up, causing her to crash on the ground, sliding a few meters. 

 "Ouch." She mumbled, staying there, unable to move. 

 "(Y/N)! What are you doing?!" Ja'far had enough of this view. 

 "What does it look like?!" She suddenly yelled. He tried to help her up but she pushed him away, pushing herself up alone. She tried to walk on her legs, but her left leg hurted as hell. So she practically had to jump like a rabbit on one foot. 

 "But it's in the middle of the night..." 

 "So?! Like you care. You said I am not well prepared, so I thought that I can train on my own." She cut him off, turning her back against him, trying to jump near the wall so she could support herself. 

 "Can't you think logically for once?!" He yelled, making her shriek. "It's in the middle of the night! The light you use is nothing but a way for you to fail!" 

 "Fail...?" She looked at the ground.  

 "Come on now." He walked closer to you, his voice calm as usual.

 But before a second, he was...

 "I hate to fail." (Y/N) mumbled to herself, although the young man next to her managed to hear her. 

 "I will teach you."

 "Huh?!" 

 "Starting from tomorrow. If your leg is in condition, I'll teach you." He helped her towards her room, leaving both Sinbad and Masrur be. 

 "T-Thanks..." 

 ~~~~~~ 

 "You can be easily heard if you breath heavily, (Y/N)!" Ja'far yelled, his voice echoing in the corridor of the palace. 

 (Y/N) jumped out of nowhere, her knife landing right in front of his leg. Ja'far used his wires and caught her wirst, causing her to yelp, her face kissing the floor. 

 "You're lacking speed right now. I think you should rest. You started to breath heavily, which won't help you, because I can hear you." He fixed his drape.

 "I don't know..." 

 "Rest." He cut her off, pulling back his wires. (Y/N) walked towards her knife, picking it up, then throw it in the air, her hand waving at it, making it disappear. 

 "At least I can see you have new techniques of hiding your knives." Ja'far chuckled.

 (Y/N) playfully hit him in the shoulder, both of them walking towards the hall where everyone were eating their breakfast.  

 "I see you finished training for today." Sinbad chuckled, eating from his plate. 

 (Y/N) was about to say 'no', when Ja'far spoke first. 

 "Actually, there is one more thing I have to teach her, and probably then we will finish for today." 

 "How long have you been training? A week?" Hinahoho spoke with his mouth full. 

 "I think so." (Y/N) answered, biting from the food in her plate, watching the pale man that sat right on the other side of the table. 

 He didn't look at her, neither spoke till the end of the breakfast. It was like he was thinking for something. 

 ~~~~~

 "Hey, Ja'far." 

 Poke. 

 "Ja'faaaar?" 

 Poke. Poke.

 "Hmm?" 

 "What's going on with you? You haven't said a word since we finished breakfast." (Y/N) looked at him worriedly. 

 "Nothing."

 "No, it's not nothing. It surely is something. Tell me." She went closer to him, her eyes searching for his.

 "I consider it for nothing, so it should stay like that." He hid his face in the sleeves of his drape. 

 "Okay, okay. Geez... So, anyways, what did you want to teach me?" She tried to change the subject into something more... she did not knew how to describe it.

 ~~~~~~~

 ~ (Y/N)'s P.O.V. ~

 You watched carefully, as his eyes shined for just a second, his cheeks heating up a bit. 

 "Just forget about what I said back when we were with the others." He waved you off. 

 "Ja'far! Just tell me! I am your student, you are my master! Teach me whatever you think I should know!" You grabbed his shoulders, forcing him to look at you, straight in the eye. 

 "You are beautiful, do you know that?" He mumbled, making you yelp in surprise, releasing him. 

 "What?!" You said, your breath almost stopping for a second.

 "You heard me." He stood up from his chair, walking closer and closer to you, leaving you without any space to escape. 

 "Y-Yeah. I heard you, but why so suddenly? I-I..." You looked away from his eyes. 

 His lips brushed against yours, until they slowly started deepening the kiss. You were to shocked to do anything, so you obeyed everything he did. 

 His hands brought you closer to him, his body pressed against yours. 

 You could feel every single inch of his body, which made your cheeks even redder. 

 "This..." He whispered, after parting away from you, "Is what I will be teaching you." He smirked. 

 'Teach me how to love...' Your inner-voice said inside your head, making your eyes open wide. 

 "What? Don't tell me you're scared?" He chuckled, taunting you.

 "No of course. I will happily accept." You smirked back. 

 Oh this was going to be fun. You just knew it. Deep inside yourself.