Corruption
Authors note: Hey there, this is my first fan fiction so I hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't the game MapleStory, it belongs to Nexon. Actually, most of this stuff belongs to Nexon.
Rain pelted down on a bowman's back as she breathed heavily under so much pressure. The sky was now a hue of grays and blacks as the lonely girl kept running on the wet, green grass. The bowman's yellow t-shirt and blue skirt were soaked inside out. Her blue boots were making strange noises. It was always sunny in Ereve, but today was one of those horrific days when something ominous happens.
Grazing her black ponytail, the bowman felt the plucked sunflower still attached to her hair band. Gripping her minute blue bow tightly, she began to run towards a wooden ship a far distance away. The calm voice of Oz drifted around her mind, 'Whatever you do, don't look back. Just keep running toward the port and you'll be safe…' The bowman warily looked behind her as tears began to burn her eyes. 'Bridget…I suggest you get out of here…NOW!', Eckhart's panicked tone bursts into Bridget's ears. Lightning then struck behind the 12-year old. She suddenly froze, couldn't move her legs, and begun to breathe harder. 'Student of the wind, you mustn't be afraid of nature, you must embrace it', Irena whispers repeat in Bridget's mind. The unfortunate bowman knew it was too late to keep running toward the ship as the traitor would soon have killed her right on the spot. Slowly turning around, Bridget spotted the ginger-haired man raising his glove up in the corner of her eye.
The ginger-haired man charged lightning into his raised glove and smirked, "Kid, why don't you join the party? It's a shock that you wouldn't come." 'You know that man over there; you should give your greetings to him. He's a very honest man', Mihile's consolation during Bridget's childhood is brought up again in her head.
"W-what do you w-want Hawkeye?!", Bridget stammered out as the rain suddenly started raining harder than ever. 'Hey kid, I got this flower for you. What? You don't like it? Well then, I should just give this to Oz. Ok, ok I'll give it to you then!', Hawkeye's laughter rings again and again. 'But that was all in the past', Bridget glowered. The bowman gently brushed the sunflower. She was barely holding back her tears as her hazel eyes glared through the rain. Bridget only saw a blur of orange and yellow. "The Cygnus Knights and I were just playing a game of predator vs. prey", Hawkeye's voice boomed through the sound of thunder in the distance, "I'm the predator, and you're the last prey left!" Bridget's legs immediately started to feel like lead. She staggered and fell toward a nearby tree. Bridget began to choke on her own tears.
Hawkeye flicked his pirate hat out of his face as the predator looked into Bridget's eyes. The glove on Hawkeye's right hand was glowing with lighting as he pulled his right arm behind him curling his hand into a fist.
"Good-bye, prey."