A/N: Hey guys and girls. Just want to thank you all for reading this. Just want to see you're opinions on my writing, and whether you want me to continue. By the way, this is my first fic so be nice .

Disclaimer: I don't own Eva, or do I? Nope I don't. Oh but I own the boy, you'll just have to guess his name hehehehe.

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Chapter One, Body Guard

Many thousand pounds of pressure, 22 heavily fortified armoured plates, and the battle-ready city of Tokyo-3. All of this currently weighed down on an advanced complex full of rooms. Each room held its own purpose and was used at maximum potential by the busy workmen/women; whether to serve for medical purposes or as a pit stop when your bladder was full. Yet one room unlike any others was currently occupied by two specific individuals. Both had an eerie aura surrounding them, betraying the malevolence in their hearts. Said individuals were discussing their "scenario" and planning each step precisely. Nothing could go wrong. A knock on the room's entrance abruptly ended their conspiring. A man in his late 40's stared at the door before inviting the guest in.

A boy slowly opened the heavy door with ease. This person immediately gave the two conspirers a shiver down their spines, even the Commander of the underground complex; a man that had never blinked in even the most surprising circumstances. The newcomer strolled towards the middle of the enormous room and stood at the edge of the desk.

"I see you have gotten our letter." The man sitting on the only chair in the room spoke from behind his hands.

"No shit Sherlock. Why else would I be here?" Seemingly, this newcomer had serious temper issues. "Are we going to make an arrangement or not?"

Running his hand through his jet black hair he observed the room with his inhuman golden eyes. Dark shadows danced in the dim light instantly revealing the Section 2 agents protecting the Commander. His eyes returned to Gendou Ikari and his former teacher, Fuyutsuki Kouzou.

Gendou glared at the boy, not fazing him one bit. "We have integrated you into our plot."

"And…"

"We believe a body-guard is required to protect the Pilots from harm. Due to our research, we have discovered you would be an ideal candidate. You will receive a pay check at the end of every month for 1144000 yen ($10 000 US)." Fuyutsuki declared.

"Furthermore, for every time you protect a child, an extra 572000 yen ($5 000 US) will be provided to you." Gendou continued.

Before either could further inform the boy he declared. "I accept your job offer, regardless of any other conditions."

The ends of Gendou's lips slowly curved upwards forming an unmistakable smirk, one that had already sent many of his men to asylums. "As you wish, but I must insist that you do not reveal your intentions to the pilots. If they discover you are their body-guard many complications may occur."

"This does not mean you cannot interact with them. You may take any steps necessary to protect them yet we must insist that you do not become friends or anything closer." Fuyutsuki concluded.

"Understood. When do I begin?"

"Right now, you may get your equipment from our Head scientist, Ritsuko Akagi."

"Yes sir. Thank you." The boy bowed slightly to show respect and head through the door. A loud bang resonated through the room as the door was shut indicating the mysterious child's departure.

"Don't you think he is slightly young?" Fuyutsuki inquired his former student.

"Yes, but his age indicates nothing. He is the same age as the people who have saved the world countless times. His profile definitely proves my point." Gendou answered.

The old man picked up the child's profile and skimmed through the booklet. As each page went by small sweat droplets began to form on his brow. Fuyutsuki placed the book back on the table and stated the legendary quote that has been true since the beginning of time, "Never judge a book by its cover. This boy is a demon."

Gendou once again smirked, lowering his head. The dim light masking his eyes behind his glasses. One thought entered his mind "You don't know how correct you are old man."

"Indeed."

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A/N: Well, that's the first chapter, PLEASE review (Flames accepted, just keep it nice. That means no "OMFG YOUR SO HORRIBLE LOLOLOOLOL!111"), and would greatly appreciate it. Also, if you have any ideas for what the boys name should be, just put them in your review. Thanks a lot .