It was a moonless winter night. the cold winter air nipped at all who went outside, but most people fought back the winter air. Kids we're all in doors, huddling close to the fires with their parents at their side sing them to sleep. A young man wonders out into the cold to meet with someone. As the young man approaches his usual meeting places he relizes that he doesn't have to wait long because the person he's waiting for is already there. a much older man some where in his 30's walks towards the kid. he's 6'5 with short black hair speckled with white and he's got a large scar going crossed his left cheek. the man pulls out a cigar and he lights it. Tension crakles throught the air as the kid slowly approaches the man for this man wishs to kill him. the kid draws to a stop as he see the gleam of the man's blade that he tryed to hold in the folds of his leather jacket.
TriLuck · Thu Dec 27, 2007 @ 12:02am · 0 Comments |