Hey readers! Thanks for stopping by. In this fanfic I will try to be as close to canon as I can. If you're looking for slash and ships like Eliot/Parker, this fic isn't for you, however I do have some pretty good stuff planned out, so I hope you give it a chance! If you read, please leave a review! It will keep me inspired to make more chapters :)
Prologue
The small, but very masculine young man sprinted down the road, frantically looking behind him to see if he was still being followed. The warm breeze and blue sky didn't seem fitting at the moment to the Marine, but he didn't have time to think too much of it. Right now, his focus was finding a fitting place to hide. He ran along a river and back onto the road, seeking shelter under an overpass. He stood, hunched over, one hand gripping his chest in an attempt to catch up on some much needed oxygen, and the other hand supported his body against the cement wall.
The sound of a revving engine met the man's ears and he turned around to see a rusty, orange pickup truck speeding around the corner and under the overpass. A foreign man leaned out of the passenger window and aimed a gun at the man. With a gasp, the Marine turned around to make another run for it. Being so fatigued, his knees gave out on him and he collapsed to the ground. He rolled over just in time to look his murderer in the eye, and flinched just before the shot rang out across the sky.