A time for REGRET

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Anton walked through Knockturn alley, knowing that it was a terrible place to be. He had his robes on, hoping that the Slytherin emblem might save him from any trouble that people would wanted to pick with him. His hood was pulled over his head and his face hid in the shadows that were created by it. Anton's wand was in his hand, ready to be used and he had a feeling that this was the place that might give him reason to attack someone.

Anton rounded a corner and headed into the Green Dragon Pub, a place where he had been tipped off that Jack Lestrange was currently at. He was after the man who had hurt Anton in more ways than one. First. He had attacked Dominique, his fiance. Dom was now pregnant, and leaving her was something that Anton didn't want to do. He was leaving her vulnerable, unprotected against her many enemies. Second. Jack raped his sister. It affected her greatly and he didn't want to see her in pain anymore. She had turned to drinking and was slowly following the path of their father. Anton wanted to kill the son of a bitch, in any way possible, and in the process, inflict as little damage to himself.

Once inside, he began looking for Jack. At first he couldn't see him, but his scent was very noticeable. Thanks to Beryx Silvasi, he knew that jack had a very pungent smell, one that made Anton want to leave the room and breathe the fresh air just outside the door. He pulled his hood down, thinking it would be best if jack saw him first. He was brewing with anger inside of him and all of his thoughts were on how he was going to attack and defeat the man he despised so much. Until Jack made himself seen, Anton wasn't going to make a move, so he sat down in the nearest chair, and waited for who he was sure would come to him.

[jack]

Across the bar from Anton in the corner hidden in shadow a pair of red eye began to glow. Staring directly at Anton. A dark cold laugh rang out scaring most of the customers. "Everyone get out." A cold voice ordered. The customers took no time in jumping up, and getting out of the bar. Most were regulars that knew how things worked at the bar, and the new ones were aways smart enough to follow the others.

"Boy you've made a huge mistake. You may think that because you are a vampire you have a better chance f winning, but you are wrong. You'd have done better as a human. I am specificaly designed and trained to kill vampires. Not only is my blood poisenous for you my bite is to." Just then the table in front of Jack shot away from him slamming into the wall.

The dark prince came out of the shadows his hair jet black and wild. His skin white as milk,with dark circles around his red eyes. His hands had long steel claws instead of finger nails. Jack wanted to make sure that he really riled Anton up. He wanted to make sure that the boy really suffered. "Tell me Anton how is your tasty sister? I can't wait to get my hands on that girl again. Oh, and trust me I will."

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Anton didn't have to wait long until Jack made himself known. His voice rang out and scared all of the customers out of the bar. Anton could only hear an arrogant tone in his voice, showing confidence that he could and would take him out. But Anton thought otherwise. He was confident in his own strength, his own knowledge that he could hurt jack enough to get revenge for all that he had done. His head turned to the direction of Jack's voice as frantic customers ran out of the bar in front of him. It was a good thing that they were leaving, since he knew that Jack wouldn't hesitate to attack someone if they were in the way.

Another quick movement from Jack and the table in front of him hit a wall and broke into pieces. Over dramatic. He was no doubt trying to instill fear into Anton, but it wasn't working. He wasn't afraid, after all, he had looked Jack up, he had made the first move by walking into the bar that he was in. But as Jack went on, the confidence that Anton just had was starting to fade. Dom had warned him that Jack was a monster, but never mentioned anything he just said. What if he was telling the truth? Would he even have a chance to land a singe blow on the sicko? Most likely not, but all he could do now was hope that he was lying.

And then he touched a very bad topic. Kelsey. How dare he threaten to take advantage of her again. Before Anton could even control himself, his anger took over and he launched forward at Jack. Anger and Anton didn't mix, even though their names started with the same letter. Lately, he was having trouble controlling himself unless he was with Dom and seeing as he wasn't, it would end badly.

[jack]

A cold laugh escaped jacks throat. he knew for a fact that he had struck a nerve on the boy. He had made him doubt himself, and had put him into a rage. When the boy lunged Jack jumped out of the way , and he tore through the flesh of Antons back with his claws. He turned to look at the boy. "You're at a disadvantage boy you won't heal from my wounds for weeks. I'm sure you know that due to the marks I left on your girl friend, and sister."

He laughed again this time the laugh sounded cruel, and insane. "Kid you were to predictable. I knew that if I let people know when I would be here that you would show. That is why as we speak one of my followers is in the middle of kidnapping your sister. You will never see her again she belongs to me. She will spend the rest of her short life pleasuring me, but of course that would be after I've killed you."

Jack took a few steps back , and his eyes went from red to jet black, and suddenly the bar began to fill with a thick smoke. "You can thank your father for everything I do to you, and your sister." He spoke in his cold emotionless voice sounding far away in the smoke. The dark prince had no trouble seeing through the smoke due to the fact that his eyes weren't normal.

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Anton instantly wished that he had waited a few more moments before losing himself and attacking Jack. He needed plans, more than one so he was prepared. He had no idea what lay in his surroundings that he could possibly use to his advantage. But now, soaring through the air, there was nothing he could do. No turning back. He watched as Jack sidestepped and sliced his back. The pain was terrible. Anton cried out slightly in pain. He hadn't suspected that his pain sense would be heightened just like every other sense he had in his body. He was able to land on his feet, just barely. Wobbling, Anton grabbed at his back the best he could. He could smell his own blood, he could feel it coming out of the gashes on his back. It must have been a hard cut, because it took a lot to go through a vampire's skin.

When jack spoke, he got more and more annoyed. He needed to attack, but his energy was draining slowly, so he just listened to jack talk about Anton's wounds not healing for weeks. That's not what he needed. He started to think about Dom, about her face. And the baby. What if things ended too badly and his child grew up without a father? Anton caught himself thinking about it and pushed the thoughts out of his head. Dom had told him that Jack could read minds, and he had just revealed too much. Before he knew it, thick, black smoke was filling the room. He didn't need to breathe, so he didn't. But his eyes, they couldn't see anymore. Anton slowly lost hope that he could beat Jack, he just had too many tricks up his sleeve.

He could only see dom's face in his mind. She was the reason he was here, well and because of Kelsey. But he needed to get revenge for what Jack had done to his fiancee. He felt for his wand, which still sat in his pocket. Once it was extracted, he aimed it towards the smoke which now filled the bar and attempted to make it dissipate. It wasn't working, so he held his wand at the ready. He thought frantically for a spell, one that might work on the crazed man that was somewhere in the room. The first that could solidify in his mind was the first that he yelled. "Avada Kedavra!" The killing curse shot out of his wand, hopefully in the direction of Jack. The feeling that it gave Anton was an uncomfortable stinging sensation. He had never used it before and he planned on never using it again. Anton seriously doubted that it hit him, and if it did, it would kill him, so he ran to the direction that he could hear jack's heart and tackled him into a wall and then the ground. Rage filled him and he landed a few punches on his face. His wand was soon at Jack's throat, waiting for him to do something.

[jack]

Jack laughed coldly as the killing curse completely missed him. The boy was acting far to rash for his own good. He didn't stand a chance against some one as skilled as he was. The boy was probably under the assumption that he was going to die, but he was wrong. He was of no use to the dark prince dead. No he would stay alive so thathe could tell others, and spread the panic through out the wizarding world.

Then the boy came through the smoke, and tackled him slamming his fists into him. All of the sudden his body disapeared turning to ash then reformed above Anton. "Boy you haven't a chance in hell of beating me in a physical fight. You need to use your magic if you are going to have any chance at all. Maybe you just need some inspration. Well here we go then."

Jack grabbed the back of Antons head, and he forced himself inside the boys mind. "No way to look away. No way to close your eyes, and block the images. You will have to watch and suffer." Jack pushed the memory of his raping Kelsey into Antons minds eye so that he would have to watch what happened to his sister as if he were the one doing it.

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Anton was midpunch when his target dissipated to ash and then formed above him. His words were true, there was no way for anton to beat him in a physical fight. He was just too big of a freak for anton to handle. Before he knew it, jack was gone, but inside his head. He could still hear his words, but instead of seeing the thick smoke that fill the room, he saw the images of kelsey being raped, as if he were the one doing it. Jack was a monster in more ways than one and if anton could do anything, it would be to kill him. He wasn't quite sure if that would be possible anymore, so he tried to fight the images. He didn't want to see his sister being violated in such a way, let alone in the nude. He felt dirty watching it, but he lay on the ground, unable to move, shut his eyes, or get Jack out of his head. The more that was shown to him, the more hate he felt towards the sicko that was now inside of him.

Anton tried to say something, but his jaw was locked tight. All of his muscles refused to respond to his brain's will, and he felt just as helpless as he was sure kelsey did when Jack raped her. In being forced to watch this, Anton learned that Jack really wouldn't take mercy on anyone. Dom was in even more danger than he realized and that every word that left Jack's mouth was the truth. He really meant what he said. More worry filled anton. Dominique, the woman he loved could possibly die, leave him all alone. And if she died, so did their child. Anton would force himself into the sunlight if that happened. Without Dom or their child, there was nothing to live for. A single tear left Anton's eye, the only time he had cried in at least 10 years. All of his life was coming to an end, and it lay in Jack's greasy hands.

And then it all stopped, his mind went black. Jack had made him watch all of kelsey's horrific ordeal and to make it worse, it was like he was the one who had done it to her. Hate filled him again, disgust. But jack was still in his head, and as long as he was there, he had complete control over him.

[jack]

A cruel laugh rang out in the boys head. "Why are you so worried about you lover. I won't kill her she's just to much fun. Your sister on the other hand. After I've had my fun with her I will burn her alive. There's nothing you can do to stop me. You're not strong enough to do anything to me, your government can't do anything to me because I have diplomatic immunity. I can do what ever the hell I want, and any one who gets in my way pays dearly for doing so. Welcome to the world of being in my way."

As soon as his voice stopped a high pitched no stop screeching started. Jack materialised in front of the boy, and the smoke disapeared. His eyes were locked on the boy at his feet. "Crucio." He cried not needing his wand to use the curse better than any other dark wizard. When he used the curse it had a tendency of breaking quite a few bones. He then put his boot to the boys throat. "Now that your sister is safely in my possession I can decide what I want to do with you."

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Jack's voice rang out in his head, saying that anyone he wanted to take out, he would and there was no one that could stop him. Anton had to think otherwise. Dom would do everything in her power and if Anton was around to help, he would. Plus, there was always Robert, Anton's father. When he found out that Jack had raped Kelsey, he wanted to go after. Well this would be the perfect time. Anton just wanted Jack out of his head, but when his voice stopped, a screeching started. It hurt his ears, like a music player turned to the setting "makes-you-deaf." He still couldn't move since jack was in his mind, but the moment he felt jack leave, his body retracted and his hands covered his ears. It still wasn't enough and his ears started bleeding. The only good thing was that the smoke disappeared in the bar, so now Anton could at least see where Jack was.

And then he was hit by something he should have been expecting. The cruciatus curse. It had never been used on him before and nothing he learned in DADA could have prepared him for the impact of the curse. Picture a semi-truck driving into your torso, and then all of the bones in its path being broken. That's what happened to Anton as he lay on the ground. The pain was excruciating and when his bones were done breaking, he could tell which ones were broken. His right arm, most of his ribs and his shoulder. Not only did he have to endure that pain, he had to go through the pain of the cruciatus curse. He was able to refrain from moving, but being there on the ground was the worst thing possible. His hands opened and closed slowly, the pain filling every cell in his body. Anton's muscles all tensed and the moment he lifted up the curse, Anton was going to attempt a few spells on Jack.