From the empty alleyway, watching you from across the street, were a gang as they planned to steal from you. They thought it would be easy.

It was a dark winter night, and you had just come back from the police station. The men ran over to you, wielding weapons as they attempted to corner you. You casually pulled out a gun, which made these goofy idiots instantly back off whilst raising their hands.

"Ai, we mean no harm, innit." One, T.J, would say, the others snickering like children.