Somewhere in a dark alleyway...

( Rando POV )

"Get out, Taylor." "Well, heck you too," I said as I burst through the doors of the club. Those impatient fools, can't even listen to me for five minutes. I walked through the familiar city, through the streets and alleys. Finally, I arrived at the alley where I settled in my humble abode. One day, I would move off these streets and into one of those massive buildings the people interviewing me lived in. I sighed and sat down. Suddenly I saw a figure in one of the neighboring alleyways. He had bright purple eyes and hair as dark as the night sky. I smiled. At least one good thing would come from today. I grabbed my baton I hid under my cardboard box and walked towards him. " Kid, don't you know not to walk during night in suspicious alleyways?" I asked. " And don't you know how to mind your own business old man?" Purple eyes answered. " You little - , gimme all your money and I might not harm you !" Purple eyes scoffed," Fat chance." I smashed by baton on his head, knocking him unconcious. Then started searching through his clothes to find something valueable. I found a watch and a ring and I whistled. I started walking away-

"Hey old man, we're not done." I turned around before my vision fading to black, forever.