It was a rainy night. Caleb smokes his cigarette. He stood in an alleyway. Before putting his cigarette out, he glanced at the dead body on the ground next to him.

Caleb was a high school student. Eighteen. He enjoys causing trouble to everyone. Even murder out of school grounds.

He smirks and kicks the dead body. "Should have just let me have your wallet."

As he leaves the alley, he bumps into someone. A student who goes to the same school as him.