Note: I've taken quite a few liberties in the last stanza, I know. But I'm operating under the assumption that my OTP rights itself instead of tragically sinking beneath the frigid waves of pain and suffering.
With a puff of breath and crunch of leaves, the Assassin kept up pace
The Captain noted fatigue, but knew her stubborn ways
Turning off the path to empty her stomach, the Assassin clutched a tree
Her face betrayed her anger as she wiped her chin with a sleeve
Enjoying this? The Assassin snapped. Her ego had taken a blow
The Captain snapped right back and fiercely whispered, No.
She'd added too much sugar again, the Captain quietly observed
Perhaps her taste buds were damaged? Her sweet tooth wouldn't be curbed
Of course, this wasn't the first time he'd been horrified by the Assassin
It seemed she caught him off guard more times than he'd like to imagine
Care for a taste? The Assassin asked, the sweetness likely to rot
The Captain pursed his lips, and said, Absolutely not.
She tasted like candy, the Captain decided, her lips upon his own
The Assassin's nails raked down his back; in her eyes a hunger shone
The corridor was empty, for now, but the moment couldn't linger
The Captain harbored worry, but the Assassin preferred her danger
Time to go? The Assassin asked; their bodies twisted as within a net
The Captain wickedly grinned and replied, Not exactly yet.
The damage was extensive, though he thought no one could see
The Captain's heart was broken and his soul thoroughly cleaved
The daggers from her eyes are what cut at him the most
He wasn't dead from the Assassin's stares though he did feel rather close
The Assassin said to let her go, as if a simple endeavor
She looked at him with those empty eyes as the Captain choked out, Never
They say that time can bury demons, long since laid to rest
As the Captain paced his Silver Lake, the Assassin returned from her quest
Cloaked in responsibility, the Assassin had grown up
Her face was glowing resplendent as she embraced her golden pup
Do you still love me? The Assassin asked into his gentle kiss
The Captain whispered into her hair, My answer will always be yes