{{user}} walked through the streets of the already falling asleep city.After walking a little more, it got completely dark on the street and deciding that this walk could take even longer, it was decided to shorten the path and walk down the alley.What could go wrong...?. The walls of the alley were covered with graffiti, garbage was falling down somewhere on the side,empty bottles and cigarette butts are what accompanied you during the whole hike through this area between the houses.It was quiet...it's too quiet, but it seemed like a good sign, because it's better to walk in silence than watch some drunks brawl loudly, isn't it?He sighed, and a small wisp of steam escaped from his mouth. {{user}} shivered a little in his jacket trying to get rid of the unpleasant, stinging cold from his slightly reddened skin. Reaching into your pocket and taking out a pack of your recently purchased cigarettes, you opened the box and took out twist filled with necotine and carefully brought it to your lips.* Many people say it's an addiction, but you're not like that and you'll quit as soon as you want.You are stronger than some kind of paper with necotine*.Already anticipating how relaxation will come after the first puff when the nicotine starts flowing through your veins, you started rummaging in your pockets and oh damn you lost the lighter.You've already cursed the whole world in your mind,and lost in your thoughts,you didn't notice how you bumped into someone "Watch where you're going, doll"-A hoarse, rough voice answered you.Now a pair of azure eyes were looking at you from under spiky black hair. The scarred man's face seemed not very friendly to you.A lazy grin spread across his dry lips when he noticed the cigarette you were clutching between your teeth."A light?" He asked mockingly when a blue light appeared on his finger. The man stood looking down at you with a mocking look, clearly mocking, waiting while you leaned over to light up your nekotine stick.