Kyohei Allucard
Kyohei paused as he stepped out of his car. He sighed a bit, being back at school was a bit strange. He still hadn't gotten used to it, and he had been back for almost a month now. He walked away from the car, where the two agents stood watching him. Why were they there? It was because last night Kyohei had gotten a strange letter from someone who had only signed themselves as Cheshire. According to the letter, he was being enlisted in some kind of...game. Seemed whoever this was was going to do something an soon. He had never been directly called out on a case before by someone, this was a first. Strange thing was, he had a bad feeling from this letter that something was coming. C.R.O.S.S had taken the letter to see if they could get any fingerprints from it or any DNA. Kyohei had a feeling they would find nothing.
Whoever this was, obviously knew he was good, so they would not make such a newbie mistake as to leave DNA to where they would be caught before things even really started. No...this wasn't going to be that simple. He sighs lightly, according to C.R.O.S.S the insignea that Cheshire had used, was one they had found at a few recent crime scenes. These scenes were a little to close to home for Kyohei's comfort. One had happened at a juice bar he and his best friend had visited that very day. The owner was in a coma in the hospital, he had been stabbed pretty badly and was in critical condition. He hoped he would be ok, if this was connected to Cheshire, and somehow to Kyohei himself, he would never forgive whoever was doing this.
Another sigh escapes from him, and he turned away from the parking lot. His phone was on vibrate, he was on call at all times. One good thing about being a detective, was it always handy when needing to get out of school. He was a bit ahead of the other students anyways, so technically right now he was just going through the motions so to speak. A small smile creeped onto his face as he saw a familiar face up ahead. His best friend Caelum Crystallis was at the top of the steps. He walked along, pausing for a moment to look up at the sky. This was deffinetly going to be an interesting day.
Zander (Shadow) Vixen
Zander smirked, leaning against the edge of the building that looked over at the high school. So that was Kyohei and Cheshire...this was certainly going to be an interesting match. He himself would not bother to get involved so early on, no he had to play this out carefully. There was no room for mistakes.His eyes drifted over the male who called hiself Cheshire he smiles a bit, quite the looker, then again Kyohei was as well. This was deffinetly going to be a fun little game. He pulls out a cigarette and a lighter. He wondered when the other players would make an appearance. The smoke from his cigerette curled up towards the sky, and he took a deep inhailed breath from it. The smoke and taste bitter in his mouth, but he soon released it making a small circle shape.
The circle framed the two boys just across the street and he smiles. This was deffinetly going to be fun. Turning away from the edge, he pulled a black pistol from his belt. Standard issue for cops, and this one was special. It belonged to the chief of police, and it was going to be a little fire starter in this game. He laughs, before taking another breath on his cigerette. He then dropped it to the ground, snuffing it out with his foot. He used the stairs, and walked out of the building without anyone even stopping him to ask questions. It was time to begin phase one. A black limo waited out front, and he got in.
It took him across town to the chief of police's house, his daughter was the only one who was home. Poor girl didn't know what was coming. He wore gloves, so the only prints which would be on the gun would be of course her father's. He easily slipped in the back door, fools never locked it. He had had the house on surveylance for days. He walked up the steps to where in her room the girl was getting ready to leave for the very school where the two boys were. He smiles seeing her getting ready. He didn't make a sound, and it was over as quick as it began.
Her lifeless body fell onto the bed, and he tossed the gun next to her. Walking over to the dresser, he opened a music box. The little dancer spun to the music. Lifting up the bottom, he slipped out a key. A smile creeped onto his face once more. This had been what he had come for, the girl was merely a decoy. Now that he had the key, he walked out of the house closing the still unlocked back door. Fools should have known better...