Disclaimer : I don't own Final Fantasy 7.

Note: Sorry about my poor English… feel free to tell me. Enjoy!!

Everything end before it start

The rooms inside the Shinra Mansion was getting darker… the night was falling. In one room a tall and young Turk was standing still while he was guarding a man he would rather hit. Bending over a pile of paper, the professor Hojo wasn't paying any attention to the Turk behind him, why should he? Turks were nothing more than the guard dog of the Shinra company, him was a genius. Vincent Valentine, the young Turk, was doing is best to stay still, he wanted to run to the one he love and talk with her but he won't, she have take her decision.

It's been two days since Lucrecia Crescent ran away from him saying that she was so sorry about the death of Grimoire Valentine, Vincent's father, and than she turn to Hojo. Vincent wanted to stop her but if she wanted that, if that make her happy, its all that matter. And now there he was watching some ego-maniac scientific who treat him like a dog. This is my life, I can't change I, thought Vincent.

At this moment, the window explode in a flash of glass, and a man in a red cape jump in the room. Vincent put is hand in his vest to reach his gun but before he got the chance to put it out the man threw a kick in his stomach. Vincent let escape a moan of pain and then he fell a fist of iron, literally, hit his face and he fall on the floor, unconscious. Hojo saw his body guard being beat so he open the drawer of his desk and reach his long-cannon gun. The man in a red cape drew his faster and shoot a bullet threw the desk and hit the hand Hojo, making it burst, along with is gun.

- HAAAAAAAA, my hand!!! Screamed Hojo while falling down is chair, holding what was left of his hand. And than he look at the intruder with surprised.

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In the Basement of the mansion, Lucrecia heard gunfire, so she run to reach the upper level. What if they start killing each other?

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- Who are you, said Hojo who was still on the floor trying to stop the blood flowing of his arm with his lab coat.

The intruder doesn't respond, he walk to the unconscious turk and take his pulse. At this moment Hojo got a clear view of the man. He was wearing a black suit under a red cape, on his right legs there was a holster with a tree-barrel gun. His left arm was a golden claw, with which he hit the Turk. He was really tall, with long black air attached with a red bandana and is face was…….. THE TURK. For the first time in his life, Hojo didn't understand the intruder with the red cape was a exact replica, apart for the air and the clothing, of the Turk Vincent Valentine.

- Who are you… his brother? Ask Hojo trying to ignore the pain.

The dark man rise up and said

-No

- than who are you? How dare you breaking in here and shoot a genius like myself? You…

- Hojo, the man takes out his gun, I already said this, he pointed the gun at Hojo, I have enough. And he shoot.

The body of the mad professor stay still, and then fall on the ground. Dead. The man put his gun back in his holster. He stay watching the body and turn his head, just to see Lucrecia in the corridor, shacking with fear but brave enough to ask one question.

- Who are you??

Wait for more.