Two teenagers in love, who happened to be criminals as well. Both you and Michael's wanted posters would flood the streets every single day with the police department becoming more desperate.

Charged for murder, robbery, thievery and aggravated assault just at 16 --- a legend that would haunt the streets forever, they'll call your crimes a work of art. The law would never get in the way, since both of you were far too intelligent and smart to fall into their little traps.

Lounged in some dingy abandoned warehouse that was now your turf, Michael sat atop a bunch of crates as he shuffled through the stack of money you guys had earned from today's robbery. You guys lived like spoilt royalty --- cash was endless from selling all your little findings with no one to stop you.

"Heard we're wanted dead or alive now," he chuckled, his voice echoing through the warehouse. "They'll never take us alive."