(Open rp, be him) I walk around the dark streets of the city. I love it out here. The peace and quiet, the solitude, everything. I sing softly along to my music, my white ear buds covered by my light blonde hair. I feel an arm grab me, and a hand covers my mouth with a rag. Darkness clouds my vision, and I feel my legs give out. I'm vaguely aware of footsteps sprinting over. "Leave her alone!" My best friend screams as I lay on the pavement.