Hunting
Rated: T
Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS or its characters, but I do love to play with them.
Summary: Unadulterated rage causes Agent DiNozzo to go rogue, taking justice into his own hands... Warning: DEATH OF MAJOR CHARACTER(s).
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"You won't kill me, Agent DiNozzo," the balding, middle-aged man said where he knelt painfully on the cement floor beneath him. The side of his head bled down to his chin, but his opponent was the worst-off. Tony was covered in bloody gashes; clothes tattered and torn, soaked in his own blood and mixed with the grime that covered the floor of the warehouse. But he stood tall, hands still bound together, but armed with his assailant's pistol, and aiming it directly at the man's head. "You're not a killer," the man smiled, victoriously.
Tony didn't give the man the satisfaction of an emotional reaction. His face held its steady expression of a man possessed. And without a second thought, he pulled the trigger. The man fell lifelessly to the floor. Tony blinked, then turned to the small table beside them, picking up a small white box before making his way out of the building.
As he entered into the cool of the night, breathing in the fresh air he hadn't been privy to for the past day and a half, he continued his pace away from the building. Once at a safe distance, he held the box up, pointing it over his shoulder as he continued his retreat, and pressed the red button on its top. The building behind him blew up immediately, sending debris in every direction as fiery billows of smoke rolled over the structure, enveloping it completely.
Tony lazily dropped the box and kept walking...
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Tbc...