(A/N) This is totally random okay? Oh and it's alternate universe for your info.

She held the gun to my skull, it was certain that death was nigh, but then she slowly put it back into her pocket.

"Finish what you came here for, bitch." I hissed at her unable to move because of my wounds.

She closed her eyes and her voice grew soft "I do not kill, those who do not deserve it."

"Foolish girl," I scolded her "even I know I deserve death for the things I've done. I'm not afraid to admit it either!"

"Boy, you...are the true fool. If I punished you for what you have done... I'd have to receive the same punishment as you."

At that moment I wasn't sure what had happened. But I just sat there watching her walk off into the distance, unable to change the direction of my gaze... because I would always be watching her.

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"You really screwed up yourself this time Roy," my good friend Maes said wrapping yet another bandage around my arm. "that one girl, the one you were battling, she's quite the fighter huh?"

"Yes." I answered, my head still filled with a chaotic mess of thoughts.

I was the greatest gunsman in all of Japan, or so I thought until I met her. That woman. I went around killing anyone in my way. Destroying whatever the hell I wanted. Why? Because I had no morals. I had no reason not to. I'd never been like that before, back when my younger brother was alive.

Edward may have been younger but... he seemed much wiser sometimes. Sure he could be stupid but, he really had a good out look on things. But then one morning. I woke up... and he was gone. He was dead. I didn't know who killed him, but it didn't matter. I went on a killing spree. Murdering by the masses, yet nothing could quite satisfy my need for his return.

When that one woman came up to me, ready to fight, after I had murdered some damn kid, I was exited. I thought that since she was an actual challege that it gave me a rush. But my happiness did not come from that so much, as it did having the chance to leave this earth. To die,

"Hughes" I said to my friend as I stood up regaining my strength "I will be back soon."

"Roy," he gave me a stern look "you realize I am against your murderous ways completely. However, I know ... that Ed was important to you. And I tollerate your killing ... even if it is unjustified. But please, I'm begging you as a friend, stop. Edward wouldn't want this."

"I damn well know that." I snapped back at him.

I trudged off, not quite sure what I was looking for. It seemed that even though my mind could not comprehend it, my heart knew where I was going.

It was dark times then. I'm sure I wasn't the only killer without a reason. Every time I'd look at the city, it'd look like nothing but a dull greyish blur. Thievery, murder, rape, abuse, it was all part of the world to which I had adapted to. But now, I was a part of it. No longer did I stand on the innocent child side of the line.

This was because I was a seventeen year old serial killer.

The world seem so dark and dismal to me, yet I was part of the cause for the chaos.

Then suddenly out of the corner of my eye, I saw her. That woman again. The one who didn't kill me when she had the chance.

I hastened my walking and stood in front of her obscuring her way. Suddenly she recognized me and was shocked.

"Why!" I yelled at her. I was angry for no reason "Why didn't you kill me?"

She pushed her way by me "I told you, I'd deserve the same punishment as you."

"Is it because you would be taking my life? Is that why you would deserve death as well? I have killed many, and deserve to be slaughtered hundreds of times over. Kill me now."

"It's more complicated than you think. I can not simply explain it that easily." she finally glanced back at me. "Killing innocent bystandards ... is nothing compared to what I have done."

"What did you..." She had stopped walking, so I ceased talking.

She looked into my eyes "Believe me, you don't want to know." she turned around to walk away again but out of impluse I grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her to face me.

I looked deeply into her eyes "Woman, if there is anyone in this world who could understand that feeling, that torturing feeling of condemnation and guilt for what you have done, it is me."

She looked up at the sky, then back at me. "Cruel world isn't it?" She pulled away and began walking again. I followed persistantly.

This time that she stopped, she didn't turn around to face me. "Do you really plan on following me?" she asked bluntly.

"Yes." I replied almost whispering.

Something was drawing me toward her, whether it was mysteriousness, or her strange ways, it didn't matter.

Because I wanted to follow her. I wanted to follow her to the ends of the earth.

(A/N) Wierd huh? Yeah I guess it's kinda placed in the future, during dark, evil times. It doesn't all make sense right now but it will soon. Anyway, please review.