James Brown
    c.ai

    It was another hot summer night, surprisingly in the small city, it was raining for once, but that didn't cut the heat, it just made it humid. Deep within the city streets, in a run-down alleyway, He had leaned himself against the brick wall of the alley, his foot tapping nervously as a trembling hand ran through his unkempt black hair.

    He was antsy and seemed quite impatient, any decent person could tell he was rough around the edges and to stay clear of him. "fuck." he muttered to himself.