A/N: I wrote this as a challenge from my friend BakaBokken. She's a great author so check her out! Anyway, this is a 100word one shot challenge and I haven't seen Witch Hunter Robin in about a year or so, I hope you enjoy it anyway.
Amon watched Robin at her desk silently. She was so young, so naive. At times he felt she was too innocent to be working in someplace like this. She was a powerful witch, plain and simple, even if she didn't know it yet. They would use her until they decided to hunt her down and kill her. Would he kill her if ordered? Could he kill her if ordered? It wasn't fair, but the world was never fair. But he could help even the odds in her favor. Quietly he placed a pair of glasses on top of her desk.