"Done and done," he laughed, climbing smoothly to his feet. He went over to the wash-bucket and splashed a bit of water on his face, wiping it dry on the scrap of cloth beside it, then turned to give her one last smile. "Lock the door behind me," he chuckled, giving her a vague little salute before he strode out the door and back into the night, a doer of dark deeds with a pristine little piece of white light hidden away in his house.
Yeah, this was gonna be fun.
END!