When a Machine Loves a Man

Disclaimer: I don't own Black Cat. If I did I wouldn't be writing this fanfic.

Eve admired Sven, the way he moved, the way he acted; he was like a father to her. Eve had never had anyone to love her. She was always used for evil while Torneo was alive. (In volume something of Black Cat Eve made a promise to Train, a secret promise to protect and never fail him.) Eve hadn't let her promise go. She would protect him and Sven if it cost her her life.

Eves' flowing long hair was blown by the wind. Train and Sven were out on a mission. She wasn't allowed to go, but she wasn't about to let that break her promise.

Train, in his Black Cat uniform, and Sven, cigarette in mouth, walked hurriedly over to an alley. There they found who they were looking for- The Apostles of the Stars. Creed was leading them. Train and Sven were outnumbered, but they didn't let that stop them. "I'll kill you Creed!" spat Train. "Will you?" asked Creed. Both sides showed no signs of fear.

Eve was nearing the alley where she heard screams and shouts. She heard a gunshot, then silence. Eve looked around the corner; everyone was gone!

Train and Sven were unconscious. Charden Flamberg had knocked them cold. Atleast Train managed to shoot Shiki. Shiki was dead now. "Train's finally mine!" whooped Creed in joy. "I will never let him go!"