The night was dark and the moon gave off an serene glow. The moonlight reflected of aged buildings within Winthrop Alley giving the area calming glow. The beautiful night however will be mared stained with blood. This whole deal made Des uneasy as travelled along the roof tops jumping from roof to roof. He could not shake a feeling of dred. Stops to throw off this negative feeling but his mind would not relent in it's assault. Then he has an epiphany, theres no reason the thugs would make a perfectly legitimate duel for night and in an alleyway. It must be a set up but just to be sure I'll give it a once over just to be sure. As he makes his way over to Winthrop Alley with a renewed spirit. The group of thug wait for their prey.
The dark haired brother admires the sky and the glow off the moonlicked building.
What a perfect night even the gods bless our cause of ridding our selves of that no good mercenary Des.
The blonde haired brother smiles and nods in agreement.
I actually feel bad for him the only thing he's saving is the trouble of us having to hunt him down rights boy?
A group of rough looking cutthroats raise their arms and cheer as the brothers stroke their egos.
Des staring at the group of thugs and remembers the two brothers. The Darkrose Brothers, when Des was younger he use to talk to a girl roughly his age at the armourer. She was taken by the brothers and added to their human trafficking racket. He managed to track the brothers down and take down their racket but, he was not fast enough to save the people. He spared the brothers lives in hopes the would change their ways.
Darkrose Brothers
Des quietly said grasping onto a chimney in anger his glowing amber eyes leering at them with murderous intend. They have not changed at all what was the point of sparin their worthless lives. You took her from me now you want to take my life. I won't give you the pleasure, his thoughts would make him do a very stupid thing. Calming himself down he turns and decideds to leave them to stand their like fools.
