Out of time Part 1

A man walked away to his horse, away from where a sin and a crime just had been committed. Between the two men who were lying with knifes in their back, and arrows in their heads, there was a boy. He was sitting in the blood with hands over his face. His cloths were dirty and full of the two other men's DNA. This boy, who couldn't be more then 14 years old, wasn't crying, wasn't screaming. He was just there with a knife in front of him. It hadn't been used. After a while the boy looked up at the sky, only seeing stars and some clouds. He refused to see the corps beside him. He didn't want to see their scared death eyes, their cold eyes. Still he felt their surroundings, even if they were dead.
"Are you coming or not?" The man said and jumped up on his horse, putting his crossbow behind his back.
"Ho...how can you commit such... such crimes... and still don't feel any regret?" The boy said almost like a whisper, the man watched him but didn't say anything. He just turned his face against the boy, letting a heavy feeling go through the air.
"Ezio, tell me!" The man ignored the question and turned away his eyes. Ezio watched the Colosseum instead. It was just some 100 m ahead of the two of them. But this heavy feeling made it all so uncomfortable; the Colosseum wasn't that beautiful anymore. The boy stood up and walked away from the corps to one of the guards' horses. He tried to clam it down. He was still a little shaky from what had just happened. His legs shaking, hands to.
"You should have defended yourself." The man then began to ride away slowly, down the little hill where the crime had committed. When the boy saw Ezio was going away, he suddenly got a hurry. He climbed up to the horse he just had been trying to comfort. He almost screamed in panic to Ezio to wait for him. The man chuckled a little, kept on moving until the boy caught up with him.

"Still scared of dark huh?"
"You are such a psycho sometimes, and with all this killing that's not too weird?" Ezio shook his head. He then mentioned Leornado. It was a while since the boy had seen him.
"You're interested in seeing him again?" Ezio looked at him and gave the boy a weak smile. The boy was about to say something but then nodded.
"Yeah, Yeah I guess so." He kicked the horse and it began running and headed towards the centre of Rome. The boy followed with a smile. He really was a weird man, still someone you just cannot dislike.