Truly Deceptive
It is I: ME!
An Alternate Universe Fiction:
This fiction is somewhat based off of Code Geass (although, of course, you can already see that), even if it may not seem like it so far; it's the first fiction I've ever written for anything, and it ties in heavily with an RPG I posted recently. My RPG will gradually progress (hopefully), and I hope to update this not-so-Fan Fiction accordingly.
Two figures stood alone on an empty highway. One looked at the Other, then out to the coast. It was midnight; still, under the light of the stars, anyone could see discernibly.
"You know the rules?" the second inquired.
"Yes; of course I do..." the former responded.
The respondent was dressed casually, and appeared to be about sixteen or seventeen. He was wearing a simple grey t-shirt and plain old jeans, and had jet-black hair, somewhat tan skin, and crimson irises. He was worn and beaten; His face, hands, and arms had been scratched up considerably. He looked back from the coastline to the Other, who, in turn, looked away from him. The second One had on a black collared shirt and khakis. He seemed to be quite young; hardly any older than the former, with pallid skin, dark brown hair coloration, and blue eyes. He was carrying an iPhone, looking at it, tapping the ground repeatedly, and twisting His hair to another beat; He appeared to be much more flamboyant, more eccentric, more kinky, and flat-out weirder than the other One.
"It's too bad; I'll have to kill You."
"...but You're the cocksucker who makes the rules!"
"I could strike You dead right now..."
"Agh; You d-"
"But I won't. After all, if I did, I'd be violating My Agreement... Isn't that right?"
"...right."
"I'd love to kill You right here and now, really... but I won't."
His image vanished into sudden darkness. The first One was left alone, looking down the highway, inwards. He kept walking.
Worst... Friday night... ever... especially for Me...
He just kept walking, going back over his thoughts. Another voice resonated in His mind; that same voice He had heard just less than a minute before.
See You in 3 days...
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This fiction is somewhat based off of Code Geass (although, of course, you can already see that), even if it may not seem like it so far; it's the first fiction I've ever written for anything, and it ties in heavily with an RPG I posted recently. My RPG will gradually progress (hopefully), and I hope to update this not-so-Fan Fiction accordingly.
I do not own nor do I have any affiliation with any franchises, products, and/or companies mentioned in this story. Any similarities any of the characters may share with people who are either real or fictional is entirely unintentional.
Prologue
Two figures stood alone on an empty highway. One looked at the Other, then out to the coast. It was midnight; still, under the light of the stars, anyone could see discernibly.
"You know the rules?" the second inquired.
"Yes; of course I do..." the former responded.
The respondent was dressed casually, and appeared to be about sixteen or seventeen. He was wearing a simple grey t-shirt and plain old jeans, and had jet-black hair, somewhat tan skin, and crimson irises. He was worn and beaten; His face, hands, and arms had been scratched up considerably. He looked back from the coastline to the Other, who, in turn, looked away from him. The second One had on a black collared shirt and khakis. He seemed to be quite young; hardly any older than the former, with pallid skin, dark brown hair coloration, and blue eyes. He was carrying an iPhone, looking at it, tapping the ground repeatedly, and twisting His hair to another beat; He appeared to be much more flamboyant, more eccentric, more kinky, and flat-out weirder than the other One.
"It's too bad; I'll have to kill You."
"...but You're the cocksucker who makes the rules!"
"I could strike You dead right now..."
"Agh; You d-"
"But I won't. After all, if I did, I'd be violating My Agreement... Isn't that right?"
"...right."
"I'd love to kill You right here and now, really... but I won't."
His image vanished into sudden darkness. The first One was left alone, looking down the highway, inwards. He kept walking.
Worst... Friday night... ever... especially for Me...
He just kept walking, going back over his thoughts. Another voice resonated in His mind; that same voice He had heard just less than a minute before.
See You in 3 days...
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