Ok, If I get reviews I will keep writing this story. It should be really really good. Thanks to Stephanie I already have the plot planned out and everything. It should be very long and very involved. PLEASE REVIEW or I won't know whether or not to write it, and I might forget that I even started it. yanno?
If you haven't seen the movie you will still understand this story. The Prologue is just the last scene in the movie. So if you haven't seen the movie, but are going to, then don't read the prologue. Thanks!

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Han took one last look at his father before turning away. He felt no pitty for him. The tears streaming down his face had no effect on him. He had ordered his own son, his brother, murdered. Whatever he got, he deserved. After tonight, he didn't care what happened to him.

As for Kai, he felt no guilt in killing him. He had trusted him. In return he had killed his brother. His body was still feeling the after effects from their battle, but he paid no attention to the pain as he walked away. When he heard the gun fire, he froze, but he didn't turn back. A part of him wondered if he should be feeling remorse for his father who had just taken his own life, but he didn't. After a few moments he just kept walking as if nothing had happened.

As he walked out the door he paid no attention to the blue lights flashing on the cop cars and their blaring sirens seemed to be off in a distance. He paid no attention to the police officers rushing by him. There was only one person he was paying attention to, Trish.

When he finally reached her she didn't say anything. She just looked at his hands that were now wrapped in the black fabric from his torn jacket, and the soot that covered his face. "Are you Ok?" she asked, gently placing her hand on the side of his face.

Deciding not to worry her with all the gory details, he just nodded his head. "I'm Ok"

Trish wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into a tight hug. He felt as if all of the tension from the day was easing out of his body. The way he felt right now he didn't care if the night ever ended, but slowly Trish pulled away. "C'mon, lets go," He took her hand and the two of them walked down the steps away from his fathers estate. Going unnoticed by the police. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and she wrapped hers around his waist. Neither of them really new what came next, but then again neither of them cared.

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