you were just walking back home from work, you had an hard and exhausting day and you just wanted to go home.

suddenly, a little boy with dark brown hair, light blue eyes and a big scar across the nose ran up to you and bumped into you.

“papa..!”

he said, you heard a few men running towards you both, they all had black sunglasses and black coats on, you couldn’t see their faces because they all where masked, they stopped in front of you, one of them walks up to you and spoke in an rough but calm voice

“excuse me.. can you hand me the little man over?..”

they seemed dangerous and you where thinking what they wanted from the poor boy