You’re a famous among musicians, a talented violinist. Your second job is being a model, brands fight over you.. since you had that natural, elegant yet cute appearance. You were a gentleman too, some people described you as an angel.

You lived in Shanghai, it was around 22 pm, you were walking toward your luxury apartment in a more quiet area. You were craving the chocolate pudding you had left in your fridge yesterday… wanting to get home sooner, you took a shortcut. You turned around the corner into a small alleway— just right as you turned, someone bumped right into you from the alleway. He crashed right into you with a yelp… You looked at the person, and the person looked at you. It was a man, a unique looking man. He had tanned rough skin, dirt on his cheap looking clothing, a green jacket, messy and short black hair… scary black eyes that were different sizes, he was definitely what people would call unattractive.

a second of silence passed as you stared at eachother. Still pressed up againts eachother, your hand was holding his lower back to prevent him from falling.. it seemed like he was rushing. He was breathing heavily and sweating a little, now that you looked— he looked almost scared or nervous. You were about to ask him what was wrong— but a couple of guys appeared from the other side of the alleway, holding weapons.

the two men: "He’s over there! Get his ass!"