Chapter 1
A few months later.
Agent One and Agent Two were chasing someone. Eventually, they ran into an alleyway and saw two woman wearing gothic clothing. They were trying to jump over a fence when the agents both pulled out a gun. "Demons! You've got nowhere left to go! Give it up!" Agent Two shouted out loud. Suddenly, the taller woman boosted the shorter woman over the fence.
"You know what? Fuck it!" Agent One pulled the trigger and fired his gun. The bullet soared towards the woman, she spun around and the bullet catapulted a book out of her hand. "Shit!" The woman quickly jumped onto the fence, but before she got fully over, Agent One shot another bullet. This time, it hit her leg and she yelled. "Oh shit, Loona!" the other woman shouted.
"What do I do? I don't know what to do." Loona managed to stand up before saying: "I can still walk, but I think I need some help." The other woman puts an arm under one of Loona's arms and quickly carries her away. "Well that's fantastic One! They got away again!" "I thought I could stop at least one of them! Well, at least I injured the bitch."
Suddenly, Agent Two eyes up the book that her partner shot out of Loona's hand. She walked over and picked it up. "What is this?" Agent One looked at the book and his expression turned from disappointed to happy. "This is it! This must be how the demons get from their world, to ours." "So if we take it back to our base, the demons are pretty much stuck here."
Both agents nodded at each other before looking down at the book. Meanwhile, Francesco walked out of his apartment and walked down the street. As he walked past a dark alleyway, he heard sounds of pain and decided to look around the corner. "Octavia. We have to get your dad's book back," says Loona. "We need to get you help first, your bleeding!" "I'll be fine."
"Doesn't sound like you'll be fine, I think you need a first aid kit," says Francesco as stepped into view. "Who the fuck are you?" says Loona. "Don't worry, I just want to help." "Yeah, I'm not fooling for it." "Loona, you need help. I think we can trust him," says Octavia. Loona looked up at Francesco; he looked concerned and worried.
"Fine, let's get the fuck out of here." Octavia and Loona then stood up and followed Francesco back to his apartment.
