Hi, so this is my first fan fiction. It involves Red X from Teen Titans, however, no one else from Teen Titans will join. Please rate and review! :)
A pair of well dressed guards patrolled a corridor. An ornate golden door presided over them, almost as if daring them to do otherwise.
"So, the 9th wants us to guard this room?" asked one of the guards to the other, a questioning look on his face.
The other guard sighed turning towards him. "For the last time, ye-"
As he turned, an alarm went off, blaring and screaming that an intruder had entered
"An intruder has entered the 5th corridor. All guards to their stations."
The two guards turned, looking for any sign of an intruder, and then turned to each other as they did not spot anyone. The guard who had asked the previous question asked again:
"This is the 5th corridor, right? Then why-"
He never finished his question.
As the guards had turned, a black clad figure had appeared by the guards. As the guards realized their mistake, he swiftly took one of them out with a punch and proceeded to take the other out with a large X that had materialized out of his palm. The X bound itself to its target and the guard fell to the floor writhing. The guard asked yet another question, this time managing to get it out:
"Who are you?"
The black clad figure turned towards him, revealing a skull face with an X on his forehead that went down past his right eye and down to his cheek. The guard knew it was a mask, yet the emotionless visage scared him. It was if he could easily kill him or just as easily save him with little to no care.
"Red X. And I'll be entering this room, whether you like it or not."
He raised his palm again. The guard squirmed, desperate to stop him.
Then, everything went black.
Red X laughed as a metal X knocked out his target. The suit was amazing, he thought, and yet the previous owner of the suit had kept it locked up in a safe.
What a waste.
He placed his palm on the lock and placed another X on the lock. Smoke rose from the lock as the X burned through it. The door opened soundlessly.
He entered the room, revealing a library of books... and a desk with the diary he was looking for.
Behind his mask, X smiled.
A few hours later, Xanxus stormed into the room, enraged that the headquarters had been stormed.
Trash, can't even guard my father's study.
He walked towards the desk, inspecting what had been stolen. To his confusion, he found papers, with the Vongola's family line. He looked upon it with pride at first, and then confusion as his name was not there. He turned to the diary, staring at the entry that his "father" had put in.
The old man had cheated him!
A few moments later he walked out of the study, more enraged than when he had entered. He called Squalo.
"Get everyone together. NOW!"
So how was it? Sorry it was so short, but I thought it would be good to end with Xanxus getting ready for the "Cradle" incident. :P
Anyways, like I said before, please rate and review, as this is my first fanfiction. Thanks for reading!