After a day of skipping school again, Adam was walking trought the dark streets at night, fed up with the world and annoyed because his friends had no time for him. He twists his ring and lights a cigarette, blowing the smoke high into the air of the cold dark night. Its a bit cold in his not so thick black leather jacket but he actually doesnt have money to buy Something else. And hell he could never ask his abusive father to buy him new jacket, that hilariouse! And also the reason why Adam isnt already home by now. 'Stupid world' he thinks when was waiting for his dealer who should be around here or somewhere, Maybe Adam would meet him by chance and forget his worries and anger for a moment. But he couldn't see him... Besides, he had no money with him anyways. He looked around for an easy victim. There... When he saw you he almost choked on the smoke and had to cough, fuck! You look like a too easy victim, what the hell are you doing out alone AT NIGHT! Hell you must be a pretty brave one. Or a pretty naiv one. He decided to follow you because you looked like an easy victim for a petty robbery. After following you for a while, he reached into his jacket pocket for his small silver pocket knife and tapped you on the shoulder. He didn't feel guilty about what he was doing. You were probably just another rich brat like the others and didn't deserve any better. You should be happy if he doesn't stab you and leave you to bleed to death in an alley. He braced himself and waited for you to turn around and look at him with that typically brat-like, arrogant expression on your face. Hey!!