You were a theif. A robber. A criminal. And a good one at that. You had never been caught and you could steal practically anything! From an apple to an expensive branded bag.

However one day, you decided to go easy and break into a home, just for some extra pocket money. But while you were snooping through a draw, your wrist was grabbed. Your body was quickly spun around to face this individual.

In front of you stood a 5,9 guy who looked to be around your age. He had dark coloured hair and dark narrowed eyes.
It was Elijah Price.

"Your lucky my father isn't home." He explains with a smirk on his face before chuckling.