Revenge

Chapter One

"The bastard got away again," Jack whispered to himself, he looked at his partner.

Casey dropped his gun and huffed, "Clear. He's gone."

This was the third time, Jack, Casey, and the rest of their team tried to stop the incredibly sneaky powerful drug lord, who outsmarted them yet again.

"Officer Roth," An investigator, Illyana Kabarov, said. She was staring at something, suspicion in her face.

"What is it?" Jack said, upset he lost again.

"Your drug lord, isn't alone. Look at the couch, two imprints, and they're fresh. Your suspects just left." She said, chewing her lip and bending down to begin collecting samples of evidence.

"This is crazy. We had helicopters, SWAT, and the whole house surrounded. How'd they still manage to escape?" Casey said frustrated, he ran his fingers through his blond hair.

"They're smart. They didn't leave much evidence behind. All I could collect was this and this," Illyana held up a bag which held a small amount of marijuana, and the other bag held a bottle of codeine. It was empty.

"What about fingerprints, and hair follicles?" Jack asked, he was currently eating himself at the moment. This crazy guy was sending him letters threatening to ruin his life and family. He needed to find him, before all 39 years of his life were put to waste.

The worst part, was the guy was only known as 'Evo' and also known to be one of the youngest drug lords. How old he was, what he looked like no one knew. It was reported he only wore a black body suit and a black face mask, that the only part of his body you could see were the long black braids that hung down his back.
He would show up in Jack's home, and torture his children in their sleep, but when he would go to capture the man, he would be gone.

Jack personally thought the guy was a phsyco, coming after him and his kids. He wanted to personally meet the guy, who to him, just seemed like a very scared kid. But why, Jack always wondered. And, what did he do to the guy, to make him want to come after him.

"Roth, are you reading this?" Officer Miranda asked, holding a piece of yellow paper in front of his face. "Kabarov found it, in the bedroom. We also found, a dead puppy. We don't know what this means..." Miranda said, a puzzled look on his face.

Jack immediately thought of his companion, Spike. A new addition to the Roth family, a baby rottweiler.

Please, God, he thought.

Slowly, Jack took the paper. His green eyes tired. His lips dry.

I want you. I want your family. Simple as that. I think this is really fun. Having the bullshit feds try and stop me. It's all amusing, really. I will turn myself in, when I get what I want.

-Evo bitch

"Who is he personally referring to? Who is you?" Another SWAT member asked.

"I think we should all just watch our families. This man is obviously, angry and dangerous." Miranda said, as the night began to slowly fade.

Jack slipped into his doors, scared for his life. He quietly went upstairs, and opened the first door. His twelve-year-old son, Ryan, was asleep in his room. His five-year-old son, Jacob, sleeping as well in his room.

He travelled to the next door, his 15-year-old daughter, Elizabeth was sleep as well. Her laptop still playing her favorite movie, Divergent. He gently closed her laptop, putting it on her dresser, and kissing her forehead.