#mind-held

Night had fallen.

Noctis had been on the edge of the small pier for what must have been hours, but he had long since set down his rod.

He had hoped that fishing would take his mind off things, even just for a few minutes, but it hadn't. How could it? His home was in ruins and his father was dead.

Nothing could distract him from that and it was tearing him up from the inside.

He'd been out having the time of his life while his father was taking his last breath, while his city was falling. It wasn't right.

He'd felt guilty at first, for not being there, but that soon turned to anger. The Empire had been invited in and they had murdered his father at the signing of a peace treaty.

It was cowardly.

Noctis didn't intend to let them get away with their crime. He'd tear Niflheim to the ground if he had to. He'd drive a blade through the Emperor's heart and–

Footsteps interrupted his thoughts and he spun around. Aside from his friends, who knew not to bother him, few people would be out so late.

    One reason why she was annoyed and it was plain as blood on of what she was accused of but for some possible way she was the only one who was around the whole crime scene which meant that she was found kneeled beside the body only to check how deep the wounds were, also to see what has caused it.

     But it was a mistake on her part because they found her she was covered in blood already from escaping her own demise and slipped on a trail of blood leading to the last body, turned bad in her favor when she was taken into custody for questioning. Staring at the detective she said nothing for a good few minutes until she opened her mouth to say something.

| @mind-held |

It was just an ordinary Vacation for agent Kennedy. It had been a tough week. After being asked for help by his friends Chris Redfield and Rebecca Chambers. He hoped he would actually have the chance to enjoy a break for a change. After he helped himself to a steak and a cold beer he paid for his meal and left to go to his bike but just before he could get on he felt someone hit him in the back of the head instantly knock him out.

When he came to Leon found himself hanging upside down in an unknown location. There were other bodies hanging upside down, the only difference was that they were dead while he was still alive. His hands were free but he was hanging up from his feet and was bound at his ankles. Looking around he thankful saw that he wasn’t the only one here. Beside him was a man that looked to be either around his age or a little over it. The agent checked his pockets and just as he expected his gun and knife were gone. 

As he felt the blood rushing to his head Leon knew he had to wake up the man next to him before he passed out, he didn’t know who had captured him but he knew that staying here was obviously a bad idea. Reaching over he gave the man hanging next to him a few nudges.

[{☣}] - “Hey.” He calls out to him in a hushed tone giving him a few more nudges.

Who do you ship me with? Tell me!

Noctis liked to think that for a teenager he was pretty low maintenance. He didn’t go out partying, he didn’t drink (because his father would kill him for underage drinking) and he didn’t do drugs (his dad would kill him for that too.)

The worst thing he’d do was stay out late playing video games at the arcade.

Unfortunately for Noctis, he was born a Prince, which meant certain restrictions were put in place to keep him safe. One of those restrictions was a curfew, another was he needed somebody escorting him through the city. When Noctis slipped into the city that night, he broke both of those restrictions.

He had thought he was in the clear too until he turned a corner, walking straight into a uniformed Glaive.