[A/N]: So here's the update. Still tryna figure out some things for Twisted while I've also started working on another JxS story (because I have a soft spot for this pairing when I shouldn't but I do). There's just not enough Jan and Seras fics out in the world but apparently Jan V/Adult Harry Potter Fanfiction exists so.
Anyways, Twisted is on hold for a little bit while I figure out exactly where I want to go with that story.
The man sat cross-legged on the bench, a cigarette hanging loosely from his lips and his arms crossed. He examined the commotion before him: officers shouting and attempting to push back a crowd of bystanders, lights blaring. A team of people rushed past the crowd with a stretcher, which had donned a large, lumpy bag of what surely contained and hid the remains of the poor sod. Though the body had left the scene, the crowd had yet to die down. Cameramen and reporters were jumping at the bits for a chance interview, to be the first with any new developments in the case.
He let out a huff of air as he stood, his breath visible against the cold, damp air, brushed away long, silky locks from his face. He sneered at the crowd one last time before turning away, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a flip phone as he sped away from the scene. The water had already begun soaking through his coat, and he had no intentions of staying any longer than necessary to begin with.
"This won't do," he stated as he dialed and shook his head, "What a nuisance."
He hardly gave it time to ring before picking up. "You seein' the same shit I'm seeing? Gettin' real fuckin' sick of this shit!" He could practically see the nasty, shit-eating grin on his face, as though he were right there in front of him
"Quite," he said curtly, unphased by the profanity that left his brother's lips.
The murders had gone on long enough, and it didn't take a genius to figure out the cause of these recent disturbances. They were content, at first, with just observing. It was almost amusing, the way these people thought they had any chance against such creatures. But then… it crossed over into their territory, and then the situation had become a bit more dire. The solution to their problem couldn't have been clearer.
"I think it's time we put an end to such nonsense, wouldn't you agree?"
"About fuckin' time."
[A/N]: Would you believe me if I told you I'd already began working on another fic (of course you would I mean I told you up top)? I mean, I've gotta get all these ideas in my head at least prepped and written down before I leave for damn near a whole fucking year. If I don't get going, they're gonna get lost forever, and nope, can't let that happen.
Yeah this chapter's short but, after beginning what's now going to be the third chapter, I just couldn't bear to lump it together with that one.