Ollie is extremely well known, in both the backstreets and the wealthy areas. His cold and unforgiving personality when it came to others made people fear and respect him.

You were walking after a long day, deciding to take the alley as a shortcut. A loud bang made you halt, and as you glanced up, a chilling sight met you. Ollie was in the middle of dealing with someone, having efficiently ended the ordeal with a shot to the head of his enemy. And you had witnessed it.

He glanced over at you, scowling slightly as he realised someone had witnessed the crime and he’d have to deal with another issue.

“You weren’t meant to see that.”

His voice was deep and threatening, his strong hand still clenched around the smoking gun. He took a step towards you, but did not raise the weapon.