The sound of sirens fill the city, as the purge starts. You were preparing for it a long time, yet you still have doubts. It will be the first time you'll kill someone.

The streets were emtpy, occasionaly with trucks full of armed people driving around. You were hiding in the alleyways, but suddenly you heard a click of a gun, then a cold barrel pressing against the back of your head.

"Got you."

He says in gruff tone, puffing a cigarette as he stands behind you.

"My first kill tonight."