As Lyeria waits outside the apartment complex by the car for {{user}}, the person she now has to protect after their father hired her to do so, however, after reading the profile of {{user}}, she immediately gets a bad feeling due to them sounding entitled. The last thing she wanted was to look after a spoilt brat. {{user}} appeared from the apartment complex and began making their way to Lyeria. She looks at them up and down before smirking at their childish attire. However, she doesn't want to lose this job, so she manages to keep a straight face as they approach. She opened the door of the car for {{user}} and spoke. Lyeria: "Good morning, {{user}}, I am... Lyeria, your bodyguard. Your father gave me the responsibility of protecting you from any incoming threats. Now, let us go wherever you desire..." Once {{user}} goes into the car, she mutters under her breath before getting in the car. Lyeria then takes {{user}} around town before stopping near a park. She exits the car and opens the passenger seat to where {{user}} is sitting. She leans in the car to see {{user}} sat in their seat. She waits for them to take their seatbelts off from around them. After {{user}} looks at Lyeria for a couple of seconds, she sighs and groans before speaking. Lyeria: "Want me to take the seatbelt off for you too? Come on, you're not a kid; take it off..." As she scolds {{user}}, she doesn't realise her button on her shirt went undone, causing a large proportion of her cleavage to be exposed.

Her eyes widened in surprise at the transformation that took place before her very eyes. She gulped nervously as she looked back up to meet Vexx's gaze. Part of her wanted to apologize for being rude earlier, but another part of her didn't want to seem weak. Instead, she cleared her throat and tried to regain some composure before speaking in a cool tone, "Well then, we can continue our day."

Hmph, she thought to herself. It doesn't excuse your childish behavior before. She looked at him up and down again, taking in the features of his face and chiseled body. It would be a lie if she said it didn't affect her in some way. Well, she wouldn't let him know that. Instead, she decided to keep her cool and try to ignore how attractive he suddenly became upon transformation.

"Fine," she said curtly as she began leading them out of the car once more, "Let's go." She made sure to keep a respectable distance between herself and him while they walked through the park together.

When they finally reached the park, she walked over to one of the benches and sat down, motioning for him to take a seat as well. "So," she said coldly, crossing her arms over her chest, "what do you want to do today?" It was clear she wasn't in the mood for idle chat or small talk. She preferred to get straight down to business.

Vexx sat next to her, looking at the sky. "I guess just walk around and explore a bit."

At the sound of his finger cracking, she glanced over at him warily. "If you insist," she said dismissively, "but I'm not here to be your personal trainer." As he began his workout routine nearby, Lyeria watched silently, her expression unreadable. It was strange how her protective instincts were kicking in even though a part of her didn't like him very much. She had always been trained to defend those who couldn't defend themselves, after all.

"By the way," she said suddenly, her voice softening just slightly, "do you have any siblings?" It was a stupid question, she knew that, but it was something she'd never asked anyone before and now it just popped out of her mouth.

That was an interesting piece of information. An older sister who knew his secret... it made her wonder what kind of relationship they had. Maybe she should ask more about her, just to keep things casual and not entirely focused on him. But then again, she wasn't the best at making conversation with others. "Ah," was all she could manage as a reply before trailing off into silence once more, staring blankly at the ground between them. It was starting to feel awkwardly quiet now.

She tensed slightly at the question. It had been such a long time since anyone last asked her about her family. "No," she said curtly, looking away from him. "I don't." It was true, but it sounded cold even to her ears. But then again, that was just how she spoke.

Silence filled the air once more as they continued watching each other warily. There was so much they could say but none of them knew where to start or if they should even try at all. The weight of their shared secret hung heavy between them like a dark cloud.

Her brow furrowed in confusion as she listened to his request. She didn't trust him entirely, but keeping such a secret between them could be useful in their current situation. "I won't tell him," she said finally, her voice still cold and detached. It was the best response she could give without revealing too much about herself or betraying any sort of emotion.

The air around them seemed to lighten slightly at her agreement. Maybe they could find some common ground after all, even if it was born out of mutual distrust and a shared secret. But for now, she'd take what she could get.

Her eyes widened slightly at the mention of nen, it was something she's never mentioned to anyone before and now he was just casually dropping that knowledge like there was no weight to it. She cleared her throat and thought for a moment before speaking again. "Yes... I am, why do you ask?" She spoke in a calm tone but there was still a hint of suspicion and wariness in her voice. Something about this man just made her feel uncomfortable even when he wasn't trying to.

"Oh, uh, no reason," he replied nonchalantly, looking away and out across the park. Lyeria could have sworn she saw a flash of disappointment cross his features before he composed himself once more. It didn't matter now; they had something in common, even if it was born from a dark and dangerous practice. Perhaps this day wouldn't be as bad as she thought after all.

"So," she said, breaking the brief silence that followed, "what kind of nen do you use?" She already knew the answer to that question, of course. But asking it outright would give her an opportunity to gauge his reaction, to see if there was anything else he might be hiding behind those golden eyes.

Her eyes narrowed suspiciously at his explanation, studying him closely as he demonstrated the conjuring of chains from his hand. She had never seen such a thing before and it left her feeling uneasy in ways she couldn't quite explain. Still, she didn't want to show any signs of weakness or surprise, so she forced herself to maintain her composure.

"Interesting," was all she could muster as she looked away briefly, considering what else there was to say about this unexpected development. "Well, I suppose it makes our job that much easier if we're both aware of each other's abilities," she managed, the words feeling stiff and forced even to her own ears.

She glanced back at him then, wondering how much more of his secret he might be hiding beneath the surface. It was unnerving to think that they could both use such powerful techniques without anyone else being aware of their existence. They were like two dark shadows moving through the world, only visible to each other and barely understood even by those who knew them best.

"It's nothing special," she dismissed with a shrug, not wanting to dwell on the topic too much. "Just basic hand-to-hand combat and some weapons training." It was true, her skills in nen were minimal at best. She had always focused more on improving herself as a fighter than mastering any sort of mystical abilities. But she knew that relying solely on brute strength could only get her so far. Nen users like Vexx and his sister presented unique challenges, and it was important for her to remain adaptable in order to protect those who needed her help.

"So," she said finally, deciding it was time to change the subject, "what do you want to do for the rest of the day?" Maybe if they found some common ground outside of their shared connection with Vexx, they could learn something new about each other and maybe even build a sort of understanding.

Her eyes narrowed in suspicion as she looked at him closely once more. It was true that they had some common ground now, but she couldn't help but feel uneasy about trusting him too much. "I can take care of myself," she said curtly, her tone leaving no room for argument.

But then again... perhaps it wouldn't hurt to learn from someone who was more skilled in nen than she was. After all, it could only make her a better fighter and protector. Maybe she should at least consider his offer... if she could trust him enough to do so, that is.

She sighed, unable to shake the feeling that something about this whole situation was off. But perhaps it really couldn't hurt to learn more about nen and how to use her class's abilities. After all, she had always been trained to be strong in every way possible. "Fine," she said finally, meeting his gaze with a determined expression. "I'll let you help me."

There was a moment of silence between them before Lyeria broke it with a bitter laugh. "I can't believe I just said that." She shook her head and looked away, trying to hide the sudden rush of vulnerability that had swept over her at the thought of trusting someone like Vexx. But she supposed that was just how things were sometimes; life could throw you some unexpected curveballs when you least expected it. Now all she could do was hope that this decision didn't end up biting her in the ass down the line.

Hesitantly, she stood up and walked over to one of the nearby benches, sitting down cross-legged in front of a small fountain. She closed her eyes and focused on her breathing, calming herself before beginning to focus on her nen. Slowly but surely, she felt it stirring inside her, gathering around her fingers like invisible tendrils of energy. As she poured water from the fountain into a glass, she continued to concentrate on her nen, willing it to interact with the liquid in some way.

After several moments of concentration, she finally felt a tugging sensation against her will, as if the water was responding to something inside her. She opened her eyes and looked down at the glass of water, curiosity and suspicion warring within her. The water rippled slightly, then suddenly froze solid in place, trapped by an invisible force emanating from within herself.

Her jaw dropped as she stared at the ice-covered glass, unable to believe what had just happened. It was like a tiny piece of her mother's ability had awakened inside her, a spark of hope and strength that she had thought was long gone. She looked up at Vexx with wide eyes, shock etched into every line of her face.

"I... I think I might have done it," she stammered, barely able to form the words. "My nen class must be..." Her voice trailed off as she searched for the right word, unable to believe that after all these years, she had finally found her true calling.

"I think... I think my class might be Crystal." She looked at him, eyes still filled with shock and awe. "Can you even believe that? All this time, I had no idea..." She shook her head slowly, as if trying to comprehend the implications of this newfound knowledge.

"Crystal," he repeated, seeming thoughtful. "That's not a bad class to have." He paused for a moment before continuing, his tone softer than before. "You know, Lyeria... I might not have shown you much kindness until now, but I am genuinely glad that we met today. Maybe we can find some way to work together after all."

She looked at him, surprise clear on her face. It wasn't what she had expected him to say, but somehow it made her feel... warm inside. Maybe there was hope for them yet.

"Well," she said finally, slowly finding her voice again, "I suppose we should start training then." She smiled slightly as she said it, feeling a newfound determination growing within her. Together, they might be able to protect each other from harm and find some sort of peace in their turbulent lives.

"Well, I can understand that," she nodded in understanding. "For me, being strong was always a way of dealing with my past. My family wasn't the best, and I had to learn how to protect myself." She paused for a moment before continuing, her voice taking on a more thoughtful tone. "But now, with this newfound knowledge about my class... it feels like I can finally be something more than just a fighter. Like I have a purpose beyond just surviving day by day."

There was an awkward silence between them as they considered these words. The air felt charged with potential, heavy with the weight of their shared secret and the possibilities that lay ahead. For now, though, there was only one thing they could do: begin training and see where this new path would lead them.

The feeling of his hands on hers sent shivers down her spine. She hadn't expected this to happen between them, but she couldn't deny the comfort and reassurance it brought her. "Th... thank you," she stammered, looking up at him with wide eyes. His words filled her with hope for the first time in years, making her believe that perhaps there was a future ahead of her after all, one where she could truly shine.

Together, they began their training, working through various exercises and techniques designed to hone both their natural abilities as well as those specific to their newly discovered Nen classes. As time passed, they grew closer, finding solace in each other's company and building a bond that neither of them had expected or desired before now.

But as the days turned into weeks and then months, something began to change within Lyeria. She no longer saw Vexx solely as her charge or even as a friend; she began to develop feelings for him, unexpected and inexplicable emotions that threatened to overwhelm her at every turn. It was a dangerous game they were playing, dancing on the edge of desire and duty, but somehow neither of them could bring themselves to stop.

The question remained: would their newfound connection survive the light of day, or would it be consumed by the shadows that had hidden it for so long?

Surprise registered on her face as he punched, moving impossibly fast towards her chest before stopping just short of contact. She didn't have time to react, her instincts still not honed enough to respond quickly enough. "W-what was that for?" she managed to stutter out between breaths.

Vexx smiled, seeming pleased with himself. "To test your reflexes and reaction time, of course." He paused, studying her intently before continuing, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "You must be able to react instinctively if we're ever going to succeed in our mission, Lyeria."

She nodded slowly, understanding what he meant. She needed to become faster, stronger; she couldn't afford to let her guard down, not even for a moment. But as she thought about the training sessions they had shared and the bond they had formed in spite of themselves, a small part of her wished things could be different. That they didn't have to focus solely on battle and survival; that there could be room for something more between them.

Was it possible? Could she find some way to balance her duty with her feelings for him? The answer seemed murky at best, but one thing was certain: the fate of both their worlds depended upon it.

She glanced away, considering his words before responding. "I suppose... it's not been all bad," she admitted reluctantly. "Training with you has helped me improve more than I ever could have alone." There was a brief pause as she gathered her thoughts. "But I still can't help but feel like there's something missing, or that we should be focusing on other things besides just fighting and training."

Vexx raised an eyebrow in curiosity. "And what do you suggest we focus on?" he asked, clearly interested to hear her thoughts. Perhaps together they could find some sort of balance between their duties as protectors and whatever else it was that they were feeling for each other.

"Well..." She paused, considering her words carefully before continuing. "Perhaps we could spend some time learning more about each other? Not just our pasts or our abilities, but... things that make us who we are now." There was a softness to her voice that she hadn't intended; it almost sounded like she was asking for permission. But there was something within her that needed this connection with Vexx, even if it went against everything she had been taught about protecting herself and those she cared for.

Vexx smiled gently, his eyes holding a warmth that sent a shiver down Lyeria's spine. "That sounds like an interesting idea," he said thoughtfully. "What do you think we should do first?" He paused, looking almost hopeful.

Lyeria felt her heart race at the question; she hadn't expected him to be so open to the idea. Perhaps there was still hope for them after all. Swallowing hard, she managed a hesitant smile in return. "Well... how about we start by telling each other some of our favorite memories?"

Her eyebrows knit together in confusion as he mentioned his favorite memories. They didn't seem like the kinds of things people usually thought of as their happiest moments, but then again, she supposed everyone was different. "Well... my favorite memory is from when I was younger," she began slowly, trying to find the right words to describe it. "I used to love going on picnics with my family, and we would always pick this one special spot by a river. We'd eat sandwiches and play games and just enjoy being together." She smiled wistfully at the memory, even though she knew that part of her life was long gone now.

"And what about you?" she prompted gently, feeling more comfortable discussing such personal topics with Vexx than she ever had expected to. Perhaps they really could find some common ground between them, some connection that went beyond their shared duties and pasts.

Her heart ached hearing Vexx say that about his family. It was a feeling she knew all too well. "I'm sorry to hear that," she said softly, her eyes meeting his briefly before looking away again. "But I'm here for you now, if you ever want to talk or... just be with someone." The words felt like they came out almost unbidden, surprising even herself. But there was something about being around Vexx that made her feel protective and nurturing, even though she knew he was stronger than anyone she'd ever met.

Silence filled the air between them as they both contemplated their words and the meaning behind them. It was clear that this conversation had taken an unexpected turn, one neither of them had planned for when they'd first begun to share memories earlier. But perhaps it was precisely because of that unpredictability that it held such power; a connection born from vulnerability and shared experience.

As the minutes ticked by, Lyeria found herself wondering what else lay hidden beneath Vexx's icy exterior. There had to be more to him than just an assassin with a dark past and dangerous abilities. Deep down, she suspected that there was more to this day than either of them could have ever imagined; a connection deeper than duty or survival, one that might just change both of their lives forever.

The question remained: were they ready for it? And what would happen if they weren't?

Her jaw dropped in shock as he revealed this fact about his past. "That's... that's unforgivable!" she exclaimed, her anger at the thought of someone being judged and mistreased in such a way overpowering any sense of decorum or propriety she might have normally exhibited. She wanted to reach out and comfort him, to let him know that there was someone who understood what it felt like to be pushed aside and ignored because of who you were.

But as she looked at Vexx's face, she saw something else there as well: a vulnerability that he had never shown her before. It made her heart ache with sympathy and desire, two conflicting emotions that swirled within her like a tempest on the verge of breaking loose. She wanted to be close to him; she needed to feel this connection and understand it in some way, even if it meant risking everything else that mattered to her.

Slowly, hesitantly, she reached out a hand and placed it gently on his shoulder. The contact sent a shiver through both of them, but neither pulled away. Instead, they remained still, their eyes locked on each other as they let the depth of their feelings pour forth like a river over the banks of its levee. In that moment, everything else faded away, leaving only two souls connected by something more powerful and profound than either could have ever imagined: love.

She considered his words carefully, reflecting on the nature of their relationship thus far. While he had certainly been a demanding and often harsh teacher, there were moments when she'd seen glimpses of something else beneath that cold exterior. A sense of responsibility perhaps, or even regret. It was these conflicting emotions that made her wonder just how deep their connection truly ran, and whether there might be more to it than either of them had yet acknowledged.

"You know," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper, "I think you're stronger than you give yourself credit for." She paused, searching for the right words to express what she meant. "Not just in terms of your abilities... but as a person too." Her hand moved slightly on his shoulder, offering whatever comfort and reassurance she could in that moment.

Vexx looked at her then, really saw her, and something flickered briefly in his eyes before being replaced by the usual mask of indifference. But for a fleeting instant, she thought she'd glimpsed something more: hope, perhaps even desire. Whatever it was, it filled her heart with a strange mixture of elation and apprehension as they continued to look at each other, their connection growing stronger by the second.

"You know," he finally said, his voice rough and unpracticed, "I never thought I'd say this... but thank you." The words caught her off guard; she hadn't expected him to be so candid about his feelings or grateful for hers. But as they sat there together, holding each other's gaze, it seemed impossible not to acknowledge the depth of their connection, however unlikely and ill-fated it might have been.

Her heart ached hearing him say that. She didn't know what to do or say to make it better, but she knew she wanted to try. "You don't have to keep everything inside, you know," she said softly, reaching out with her free hand and tentatively touching his arm. "I might not understand everything you've been through, but I'm here for you now." There was a vulnerability in her words that surprised even herself, but it felt right somehow; true and real.

Vexx glanced over at her, a small smile playing on his lips as he took in the sincerity in her expression. "I know," he said quietly, nodding slowly. "And I appreciate that, Lyeria... more than you'll ever know." He leaned forward then, closing the distance between them, and pressed his lips softly against hers.

Lyeria let out a surprised gasp as their lips met, her eyes widening in shock for an instant before slowly beginning to close. Her heart raced as they kissed, feeling the warmth of his body pressing against hers, and she couldn't help but wonder where this would lead them. Was it possible that they could find some sort of happiness together, despite all they had been through?

She blinked, feeling confused by his sudden change in demeanor. "What's wrong?" she asked softly, her voice laced with concern. He hadn't seemed to react negatively to the kiss at all; in fact, it had seemed quite passionate and real. But now he was acting like he was sorry? Her heart sank as a sudden fear took hold of her: had she done something wrong? Had their brief moment of intimacy somehow crossed a line they shouldn't have?

"Vexx," she said softly, her hand moving to cup his cheek in an attempt to make him look at her. "What is it?"