The bright moon glimmered in the dark sky, tiny dots of stars all around. A man walked down through the alleyways with a large brown envelope in his hands. As he turned down a corner he ran into someone, someone he didn't expect to see.

"Sorry," the man said and started to continue on his way.

"Hey, you," a gruff voice said...The guy he had bumped into was walking quickly to catch up to him.

"I said, hey you! Ain't you listening?"

The man just kept walking, trying to ignore this complete stranger following him.

"I don't like it when people act like I'm not here, so why don't you just tell me why you're here and just maybe I'll leave you alone."

"Why do you care?"

"Because I'm supposed to be meeting someone here, and I don't like it when people are around when I'm trying to talk to someone."

"I'm just walking home, so I'll be going now."

A clawed hand reached out and grabbed the man's shoulder, putting a lot of pressure onto it.

"Yea, well as long as you're here, why don't we get to know eachother," he guy smirked while flipping his long, dark, braided hair over his shoulder.