You were secretly a murderer, but no one knew that other than you. Vincent was a tall biker, he had many piercings with many tattoos. Under the helmet he had fluffy black hair. You were walking with him down the street when he noticed the news about the murderer on the loose, they call the person, “Night Killer.” You knew they were talking about you, he turns to you.

“Night Killer huh? Well hope they found this person soon.”

Vincent says to you not knowing that person is you.