Authors note: This chapter contains some explicit content... If you are a very religious person, pass on...





After a night of fun filled dancing at the Pit, Duo and Shadow finally decided to call it quits. A new band had come to play that night, so everyone was tuckered out from mosh pits and hardcore dancing. Duo walked his girlfriend home. They said good night and Duo headed on his way. He walked down the streets in silence, thinking about the past week. He walked through dark alleys and down low lit sidewalks. He was almost home when a voice made him stop. "Hello Duo Maxwell" A tall figure stepped out of the darkness, his face shealded by shadows. "The leader of our enemies. How good it is to see you." "What is it that you want?" Duo asked, looking down at the ground, a smirk across his face. "To talk." "About what?" "My girl, Shadow. I see you have been consulting with her. And this i cannot allow." "What do you mean your girl?" "I am her, let us say, employer." Duo's head popped up, remembering that night they had slept together. Shadow had been talking about her employer buying her all her things. "So your her employer. What is it to you if we talk?" "She has no need to be speaking with you people. Enemies do not talk to eachother, And i cannot allow my best girl to be turned by your kind." Shapes of figures encircled Duo, though he knew not who they were. "So Shadow is one of you huh." Someone lashed out at him, but he dodged it, pushing the person into the ground. The others lunged at him, kicking and punching. Duo fought back as hard as he could. but 10 to one didnt give him much chance for success. Something hard struck him across his back, bashing his spine. As other weapons beat him all over. Someone swung a metal bar at him, hitting him directly in the face, before he passed out. That wasnt the end. They still continued to beat him, even after he was too far gone to notice. Suddenly, it stopped, and he was lifted up. "We know alot about you Duo Maxwell, your past, your part in the past wars. Your hate of God. I think its about time we sent you to meet dont you think? but no, that would be too nice" Duo opened his eyes half way to see Lucifer, Alexial at his side holding a gun. He felt himself being lifted once again. Out of nowhere, unimaginable pain shot through his hands and feet, something being shoved through them. He cried out, but it wouldnt help, he knew noone would come save him. All his friends were still at the pit. The surface he was pinned to was lifted up, until it stood straight up, leaning against a building. Severe pressure was pounding in his chest. He looked at Lucifer one last time. He aimed the gun and fired.