Prologue
John had never really liked the idea of being a Demon Hunter, along with the fact of killing. So when his father decides that it's time for him to kill his first Demon on his 12th birthday, John decides to tell his dad his opinion, this makes the father furious and ends up scaring John off.
John runs to a nearby park and decides to rest on one of the benches. While resting he notices a young boy looking close to his age being urged over to him by a tall man with weird pointy glasses. After being pushed one more time the boy begins to approach John, fidgeting with his thumbs and constantly looking around.
The blonde stops in front of john. "W-what's wrong...?"
John stares at the boy with suspicion. "Nothing."
The young boy glances at John. "It doesn't look like "Nothing"."
"Why do you wanna know?" John asks, wiping away a fallen tear underneath his oversized glasses.
The small boy sits beside John, his hands in the pockets of his red sweater looking away. "Cause you look sad."
John stays quiet for a few seconds before speaking. "My dad wants me to kill my first Demon, now that I'm 12."
The blonde whips his head over to John with wide eye
"B-but," John sniffs. "I don't want to kill a Demon. I don't want to kill... someone who's done nothing wrong!"
John wipes his nose with a sniff. "What about you?"
"What?"
"You don't look so happy yourself." John asks, pushing up his glasses, with his middle finger.
"Oh. Uh, my big bro wants me to start getting my own food."
"Was that the man with the same weird pointy shades as you?"
"Yeah...and they're not weird!" The small boy pulls his hands out of his pockets, folding them across his chest with an under-lipped "Hmf!"
John giggles and the young boy glances over and smiles a bit in response.
"I've got a pair that'd look way cooler that my brother gave me." John pulls a pair of sunglasses out of a large pocket of his cargo pants. "Well, I call him my big brother but he's really my cousin. They'd look way cooler than those weird anime shades." John stretches his hand out to the boy beside him, passing him the sunglasses, an eager grin shaping his lips.
The blonde hesitates before removing his shades and taking the pair in John's hand.
"Whoa!"
"What?"
"Your eyes look really cool!" John stares into the Ruby coloured eyes, his filled with curiosity.
The boy blushes before hurriedly putting the shades on and looking back at John, still holding them between his thumbs and forefingers.
A wide smile spreads across John's face and soon the young boys as if it was contagious.
"My name's John by the way, John Egbert. What's yours?" John asks, extending his hand.
The asked boy opens his mouth to reply but is cut off by another.
"Yo, lil' bro!" the young boy looks up at his brothers voice like an obedient dog.
"Sorry I gotta go now." The boy lifts himself off the park bench. "Nice talking to you, John."
"Yeah, you too!"
The two wave at each other as they part ways. Once the boy got to his brother he was hit across the head and yelled something at which John didn't quite catch, though giggling anyway.
The two blondes out of sight and John lowered his hand. Maybe I should head back. John stands from the chair and begins to walk towards his home when he bumps into something.
"John!" John is pulled into a tight hug. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." He tightens his hold. "You don't have to kill the Demon, you don't have to kill it."
John raises his arms and grabs the back of his apologetic father with a blank face.
It.
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