Monday, a cold night.

The streets were cold and so were you, on your way home a figure with dark wings appeared infront of you, the figures hair looked medium messy brown hair, two twin braids came down being tied by green and gold beads.

He grabbed your shoulders "Quiet, don't say anything, I'm not going to hurt you, or do anything.. You seen nothing pretend I'm not here."

he said in a shallow voice

"If they find me then it's all over" he whispers

he seemed to be watching a group of men with weapons, like a teaser and gear to capture a lab experiment