A/N: hey readers. i decided to upload 2 chapters this time since this one short. actually the next couple chapters are gonna be kinda short but ill try to make it longer as i go along.
Well the villian is introduced in this chapter, hopefully i did a good job establishing him and making him as good last time.
I admit i have some pressure to make this one live up to the privous fics but i wont let it get to me. i just hope u guys like it. just let me know what you think by reviewing. anyways ill let u go now to read. enjoy.
Chapter 2
The moon's glow lit up the street as a lone car pulled up to the gate of an old warehouse. The passenger stepped out of the car and walked to the unlocked gate, adjusting the dirty band aid wrapped around his face. He opened the gate all the way allowing the driver to pull his car through. After closing the gate he followed the car as it parked near the small building of the warehouse. The driver stepped out of the car and the two men walked to the door. The driver pulled out a key and opened the door. Once inside he flipped the switch turning on the lights. Before either man could say a word, the bulbs suddenly fizzled out, plunging the warehouse into darkness.
"Eh looks like a circuits out," one of the men said, "hope you don't mind."
"It's alright," the bandaged man said as he started to remove the bandage on his arms, "after being on the road for so long, it feels like home."
From the light of the moon, the other man could see that bandaged man's arms were covered in burns. Judging from how bad they looked, he figured his face must not look any better.
"Well feel free to use it while your back in D.C. I was just gonna use it to hide it from the heat but they don't even suspect it's me."
"Well it's going to be a problem if they do."
"Yeah but by then I'll be long gone."
"I think you should be gone before that Jeff."
"What do you think I should do?"
The man known as Jeff turned around and noticed a glint of silver off the moonlight in the other man's hand.
"John, what's with the knife," Jeff asked nervously.
John didn't reply but instead raised the small steak knife and slowly advanced on Jeff. Jeff turned to run but was grabbed by his shirt from behind. He was about to struggle when he felt a sharp pain on his shoulder.
He let out an agonizing scream as he grasped his shoulder and feel to the floor, feeling his warm blood on his hands. He looked up at John who was standing in the light of the door with a smile on his face. Before Jeff could let out another yell, John ran forward stabbed him again. He repeated over and over, the knife piercing flesh again and again while the desperate cries of Jeff rang out into the night.
When he was done John stepped back and looked down at Jeff who was now crying and bleeding profusely; the blood flowing onto the concrete floor. He ignored the sobs as he found them pitiful yet appealing and looked at his knife which was now crimson in the moonlight.
He told himself a year ago that he will not kill again until he made sure he killed the two NCIS agents but that didn't last long till he did again and now he's figured he might have to kill a lot of people until he gets to them.
He looked back down at Jeff who was now struggling to breath.
"One more shouldn't matter," he said to himself.
A/N told you it was short lol but like i said i posted another chapter to make up for that and ill try to make my chapters longer from now on.