*Bzzt* "Sir the enemy have breached the perimeter"

"We cant hold them back any longer"

"Send re-argh"

*Bang* *Bang*

"Retreat"

"Its the Blue-eye demon!!"

"ARRRGGH"

Sitting in a large leather chair a stocky man with black hair that was starting to turn grey listened as his men were being killed on after another. He leaned back and light the cigar he had in his mouth before taking a long drag.

*Bang*

He listen to the gunshots slowly growing closer and knew that his end had arrived. He looked at the photo on his large mahogany desk and let out a small chuckle as a tear rolled down his cheek.

Suddenly his door was kicked open and a man dress in a skin tight black clothes with a hood and a mask that left only his piercing blue eyes to be seen. The young man had a small tanto strapped to his back and a pistol in his hand. If one were to looked at the hilt of of his blade and on the barrel of the gun they would see the head of a white dragon within a golden rose.

The older man looked up at the intruder and went to raise his gun.

*Bang* *Bang*

The old man fell over wit a bloody hole in his chest, dropping the photo causing it to fall and shatter on the ground and whispered "Im sorry" as his blood soaked the picture of two young girls holding his hand as the life slowly drained out of his eyes.

"Mission Accomplished, Target has been Neutrilized," A cold and emotionless voice sounded out.