Disclaimer: I do not own Black Cat or any of its characters.

I became addicted to this show just after watching the first episode, but I'm still only on episode 12 so if I get anything wrong please tell me.


Chapter 1: The Catch

It was a dark night as the people of Seipool City got ready to call it a day. The lights coming from the shops slowly disappear one by one and only a few remained. It was late and most people were peacefully sleeping in their soft cozy beds. Everything seems peaceful and normal, or so it seems.

Dung! Dung!

"Ahh!"

The clock struck midnight and a horrible scream can be heard coming from an ally. The scream, filled with pain and agony, soon was followed by a sound of cold, mocking laughter.

Thud!

A lifeless body of a young teenage girl fell to the ground soaked in blood. Her treacherous killer towered above her. His large hands, which held the blade of a knife was covered with the girl's red blood. The man was smiling. His eyes filled with hatred and evil. He threw back his head and laughed.

"This is wonderful! I can't get enough of it! They all have to die! All of them!"

Ching!

"Alright, playtime's over Zangor Renard!"

The killer Zangor turned to look behind him to see who would be stupid enough to talk to him and disturb him while he was savoring the moment. To his surprise, it was a teenage boy with spiky brown hair and golden eyes. In the boy's hand was a large metal gun with the number thirteen curved on it in Roman Numerals. What's more was that the gun was pointed straight at him. "Who are you?" he asked the stranger.

"No one special. Just your everyday sweeper," the teenage boy answered.

Zangor smirked. "A sweeper eh? So, you're here to catch me? Are you insane? You're going to be sorry.

"You're the one who's going to be sorry," the golden eyed boy said. He then disappeared.

"What the-?" Zangor was startled by the teenage sweeper's sudden disappearance.

"Up here."

Zangor looked up and saw the sweeper coming straight down at him. The boy raised the metal gun in his right hand and brought it down hard on Zangor's head, knocking him out.

A few minutes later, the police was at the scene and arrested Zangor.

"100 million gold units of prize money are in the bag," the teenage sweeper said, grinning to himself. "Boy, it's getting late. I better get home." He then started to walk away, only to be stopped by Zangor, who was now conscious.

"Wait, who are you? What is your name?" the killer asked.

"That is of no concern to you," the sweeper answered without looking back. .

"I want to know! Tell me!" Zangor called out to the boy again.

The teenage boy sweeper paused for a moment before answering. "Just call me Black Cat." He then walked away.

Zangor chuckled. "Black Cat huh? I'll remember that. Although, you are not one of those women, I'll still take great pleasure in killing you. You just wait!"

By now, Black Cat has disappeared into the darkness.


Too short? Don't worry. I promise that the rest of the chapters will be longer than this one. Please review!