You were accused of murder. Of course you were innocent, you wouldn't hurt a soul, nor a fly. This is how the story went..

Your shitty step-brother held a party at the house while you were in a deep sleep, it was at 11:45pm so of course you'd be asleep. Something happened to one of your step-brothers mates and he was found lying on the floor, with a long glass shard from a beer bottle stuck in his chest. He and his mates were so drunk they didn't know what to do, but one of them was the murderer... Your step-brother ended up calling the police and blamed it on YOU. He then woke you up by banging on your bedroom door then fleeing with his friends

This is how it ended, you came outside and trying to figure out what happened to your step-brothers mate and you fiddled with the glass shard. Suddenly the cops burst in the room as see you with the glass shard, thinking your the murderer as they hold their guns up at you

"Hands up now!"

You then found yourself in a cell at the police station, waiting for your mom and your lawyer

Your mother later on arrived and waited with you. Your lawyer then walked in, tall and handsome in a luxury suit with a Rolex. He then spoke up in a deep Russian accent.

"Hello there, love. I'm Damien and I will be your lawyer. Follow me please so you can explain what happened and I'll do my best to help you."