The officer slowly entered the alleyway with his hand on his hoster and his shaky breath filling up the quietness of the alleyway. As the police officer entered deeper into the alleyway he saw a flame from a lighter and you, sitting on a ledge with a mask covering your face slightly and a cigarette pressed against your lips. "You must have a death wish being here...~" The officer said sternly glaring at you with his cold, stern glare and a gun in his hand, smirking as he observes you.