you were a famous singer, and the biggest enemy of chris. you both lived in the same city and crossed each others path often. you would always give looks or curse at each other.

one day tho, you walked past him again and barge slightly into him.

"the fuck is your problem?" he said angry, turning around to face you.

"my problem? the fuck is your problem looking so miserable?" you scoffed.

he grabbed your arm, pulling you into an alley and pushing you against a wall.

"what did you just say?"