How does it feel?'
How does it feel?
Really how did it feel?
The answer flew through Red X mind. He just loved the thrill of it all. Simple. Plain answer. There was no real motive, no tragic backstory or force making him do it. Red X did it all for the thrill.
He played the part of the villian well. As if it were born for him. From banks to priceless artifacts. He done it all
Red X was silent for the first time in a while.
The boy looked around fourteen maybe a bit older but he couldnt really tell. The mask concealed many things from him and he relied mainly on his other senses to see.
Red X was on all those senses right now. Ready to strike at any sign that the boy showed(he would never and it was mutual.)
They met here once or twice before. Maybe nine times in total but who was counting. And the routine went as usual. Red X would make a grand show. Stealing whatever his heart desired. The titans would show up. Maybe they would catch him. Maybe they would never see him at all. Yet one thing stayed the same. Red X would meet up in the same location several times.
And the boy would always be there.
In the contwrary the boy was there first.
They stood there. They stood for about few minutes (it was hours) in silence. Then parted ways.
'How does it feel.'
"Arent you going to report me to your bird beak."
The boys bangs covered his eyes so you couldnt never really tell his reaction.
'I bet its thrilling.' he signed slowly.
"I bet you can shut the fuck up and just head back before I place one of my special x's to close those precious hands of your.'
The boy dared to step closer.
'You wont'
"I would. I would so step closer." (Another never)
Red X grabbed on of his daggers. Holding it to the boys direction. Red, white and blue flashed close by.
Sirens followed after. Finally the police had found his location and the brat had possibly lead them to his spot. Red X threw the dagger at the boy. Not hitting him directly but enough to have knocked him down.
Red X flead without a sweat or ease. (His heart is racing and he is practiclly sweating in his shoes.)
'How does it feel?'
Thrilling yet scary.
Another drabble because I get lazy.
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