1927 Chicago Illinois

"Please, please! D-don't shoot!"

"Shudup would ya? I can't believe the boss made me do this job today! I just got this new suite and now I'm gonna get it dirty."

The shabbier looking man had now been backed up into the corner of the dim small room and was begging for his pathetic life, too bad it had been over since the minute he had seen the boss. A sinister smile crept into the gangster's smile.

"You sure are a loud one aren't you?"

The man in the corner looked up surprised that he had been interrupted.

"Wha-?" the man stuttered out. The other man smirked and turned the safety off the gun.

"Good night~"

And he pulled the trigger. A gun shot sounded, blood spattered, and silence consumed the room.

"Damn I was right about this job! The boss would give me a messy one on the day I come in with a nice suit."

Suddenly footsteps filled the hall way.

"Shit!"

The gangster ran over to the opposite side of the room and threw the trap door open. Unknown to the owner tunnels had been dug underneath the house;the dead fool must have never checked were they led to. Oh well, it would serve its purpose now. As the gangster started to open the hatch to the door at the opposite end of the small room flew open. A surprised voice came through the opening, one the criminal hadn't expected to hear in a long time.

"Alfred what are you-?"

Alfred put up is gun.

"Don't come any closer!"

He yelled, his blond hair shinning from the small amount of light that invaded the room through the open door. His blue eyes were cold and he had blood spattered on his left cheek.

"W-what's going on AL?"

Alfred's glare intensified.

"You saw nothing Mathew."

Alfred slowly let ice slip into his voice. More voices filled the hallway and Mathew turned away, but by the time he realized his mistake, Alfred was already gone.


Another story XD don't worry guys I'm still working on Two life times I just wanted to introduce this one to you!