Yay! The prologue to my Evans bros fic is finally up! I want to thank Khaleesimaka on Tumblr for the extra pair of eyes.
Death child
Prologue
"This has gone on far too long." The man hiding behind a blue mask hissed as he paced within the small room. "This has to stop."
"No shit, Sherlock, what have we been doing for the last couple of months?" The woman wearing a green mask spat at the man. She stood up from her seat on the small single bed and crossed her arms over her chest. "He's too good. We can't stop him peacefully anymore."
"As if." The man grabbed a hold of his fabric mask and took it off. It fell to the floor and his hair sprang free. "I just haven't gotten the time to show him any of my godly moves."
"We outnumber him and use good teamwork, but we haven't been able to catch him." She followed his lead, taking off her of mask and placed it on the soft pink sheets. "His skills are outstanding. He's a pro."
"Pro?" He spat the word out as if it was poisonous. "He's messing with the dead. He's putting all of us in danger. A pro would know better."
"That's why we need to stop him now." She emphasised. "We can't stop him as we are currently. We need to step up our game. The time has run out and this needs to end immediately."
His interest peaked, blue eyes sparkling like the sun's reflection on the crystal clear ocean. "You mean…?"
She nodded. "Call Kid. It's time we bring in desperate measures."