- The Crime Scene -

"Help me!" A man screamed for help, running across the alleyways as the rain was making it harder to run. Loud footsteps getting closer and closer to the poor men then...*Gun shot*. The man groaned in pain and fell on the mud, his leg starting to bleed uncontrollably.

The person went closer to the poor men and crouched down "Screaming for help only make me enjoy your fate," he said in a deep voice, "However...I don't think someone will find you in time." He said, getting back up as he aimed his revolver towards the man's head. He pulled the trigger and the bullet went through his skull.