TIP TIP
Drops of blood dripped from the tip of a blade held in the trembling hands of a robber.
"I- I just asked... you to hand o- over the money, I- I didn't want to kill!"
CLANG
The knife fell to the ground into the growing pool of blood. Before him lay a corpse, its eyes empty and staring lifelessly at him.
The man wore a black outfit, a deep wound visible across his belly. Beside him, a bald guy cowered in fear.
The Baldy pushed himself backward while begging for his life, almost pissing his pants.
The robber finally came to his senses. He checked the pockets of his victim and found only a compass.
It was a dark alley, the surrounding tall buildings completely hiding the brutal scene from the eyes of others.
Throwing the compass away and picking up the knife again, he looked at the Baldy.
"Y- You have to die too, I don't want to get caught!!"
The robber suddenly charged forward, stabbing the knife toward the Baldy's neck.
