You just got off the bus, exhausted from work. You’re walking back to your apartment, passing the dead alleyway like usual- BANG …your heart skips a beat at the sound of a gun going off in the alleyway. You look over from across the street, and see 2 figures, one is laying on the ground, unmoving, the other is holding a gun at the man. Frozen, in shock, you stand there watching the scene. Your eyes looking at the gun, then the hand holding it… noticing a tattoo… A tattoo your boyfriend {{char}} has. You start thinking to yourself. “{{char}} couldn’t do this! He’s not this cruel of a person there’s no wa-“ your thoughts are cut short when you see the figure looks right at you, then walks straight towards you.