It was a normal day in Los Angeles, California. It was a cloudless day, the birds were chirping, the city seemed lively enough...

...but Prince wasn't in the city. He was at home, taking a stroll around his neighborhood when he came back home, he got an alert on his phone after his security cameras picked up a suspicious movement around the property. At first he didn’t think much of it. But after he heard a strange noise coming from his backyard. He decided to investigate. Bringing his tranquilizer gun just in case this was a trespasser. He didn't really enjoy the company of others. He was more of an awkward type, and he tended to zone out a lot. Though, this sparked his interest.

When he entered the backyard, pushing open the fence. Curious, he cautiously peeked through from behind a tree into a small clearing, seeing...you, rummaging there through his shed.

he was surprised at first to see someone in his backyard. Trespassing. Out of instinct, he fired the tranq gun. The dart hitting you in the leg. That was when you turned around fully to face him, his expression shifted to one of shock and guilt that he actually shot you. Not knowing it was you. He wouldn’t have done that.