Behind the eyes , Deep inside

A Moonless Night

A/N : Hi Everyone! New story as you can see, it may seem intense but it's mostly.....well not intense, just normal. As normal as a fanfic could be. the rest will be said at the end.Now......Enjoy!

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There was no question that William Frost was one of the best criminals there ever was, light on his feet, had the ability to kill a human being in a blink of an eye. His looks were as cold as his heart, freezing blue eyes and silvery-white hair, he was able to make every woman fall for him.

However, the only woman who managed to slightly crack his heart was Claressa Grace Anderson. He married her and not long after, they had a son, Jackson Overland Frost had the same traits as his father, but his face was somehow a little warmer. The way his smile was always warm, or the look he gave others, these were the little things he got from his mother.

Having shown the ability to continue what his father did, Jack was secretly trained by his father, but never to tell anyone. At the age of four Jack got a baby sister, Emma Elizabeth Frost. He loved her more than anything in this world, her warm brown eyes, soft brown hair, she was, is, and always will be his world.

But , like everything else, good times must come to an end. Claressa got sick, her body having been weak since the birth of Emma. Day by day she was getting closer to her death. Till it finally came, the point were Jack's whole world came tumbling down, her death, his sister's salty tears streaming down her cheeks while sobbing, his father hitting Emma after the funeral and blaming her for his wife's death. It was only then that Jack realized how dangerous his father could be when he was drunk.

Two years later, Jack was already acting older than his age. He always made sure that Emma was out of sight before his father came home from ' business ', taught her some ways of self defense and how to act in certain situations. He had to admit, for a ten year old, she was fast learner.

On one moonless night, Jack and Emma were planning to run away, deciding that it was too dangerous for them here. Their father always had 'friends' over. Although, they didn't seem like friends at all.

Unfortunately for them, those same friends decided visiting them on the same night of their escape plan, just in a different way.

If you were to look at the Frost's residence that night, you would have seen two dark figures entering the house. Moments later, gun shots could be heard, cutting through the silence of the night like a knife.

Jack had tried turning on the lights but the power was out. He heard a shout from a familiar masculine voice, his father's . He ran downstairs to look for him. Yes, that man abused his sister. Yes, he stole his childhood. Yes, he ruined his life.

But there was always something telling Jack that there was more to his father than this man, he just knew that the father he once had was still there.

Unfortunately, He was too late. The last thing he heard his father's weak voice say was " It was you......You killed her...."

Jack froze in horror when he saw his father's lifeless body laying on the floor. Dull, lifeless blue eyes, staring back at his vibrant, terrified once. His face stained with the crimson color of blood.

The teen would've ran to his father if it wasn't for the shimmer of the gun that caught his attention. He looked at it's holder, deathly pale skin, pitch black hair, gold-silver eyes. Jack wasn't able to see the other figure to know who he or she was but he knew that man. That was Kozmotis Pitchiner, one of the people his father used to have in the house a lot. The boy had always presumed that he was being trained by his father since he was somehow, in his late thirties perhaps.