[A month ago. The whole country was all about one thing. An unknown person and his gang, the cause of many lives being taken in the whole country.]

You were walking down the streets, just done with grocery shopping. You walked in an empty alley, and could see a gang, along with a tall, handome man, splattered with a red liquid, and a g*n in his hand. He sighed. "Shit... Well too bad sweetheart..." It was the last thing you heard before you got hit with a bat by one of the gang members.