A/N: Alright everyone, how's it going? I'm terribly sorry that i haven't uploaded anything in a while. If you didn't know all ready I am a terrible procrastinator, and I take a while to think things out. But (I'm hoping) this will be my first full-length original-plotline story. This is just the prologue, and I know you're all going to hate me for it, but I still need some time to finish the ending of the first chapter, then hopefully things'll start rolling along ;) WARNING: There is going to be quite a bit of abuse in this story, physical and mental. But anyways, I'll be getting the first chapter up soon (I hope) and in the mean time, please check out some of my other stories, thank you :)
Face POV:
There were no words to describe what I was feeling, just pain; coursing, burning, radiating pain that charred my heart and my soul.
I had done…things. Things I wasn't real proud of before… but nothing like this.
My cons were harmless, no one ever got hurt, but now… Now I couldn't stop the tears from streaming down my face. I just stared in horror as BA and Hannibal dashed towards the center of the room. I couldn't believe it; I had killed one of my closest friends…
Oh my God... Murdock... I'm so sorry…
A/N: Haha, oh I'm evil with cliff hangers. I'm sorry to do this to you. But hey, your hooked now, right? ;) Again, terribly sorry. I'll update ASAP, I promise. Thanks for reading, IYD24
