Tinytiger28
Senior Member
A black haired teen sat, leaning with his legs hanging out of the window to his room. He was dressed in a jet black hoodie, which showed evidence of dark stains. He wore a small surgical mask to cover his face. The once clean, white fabric was now covered in dirt, and a few small, red specks. With a practices stealth, he climbed out the window while hastily tying a black ribbon around his head, thin enough to see throuh, but not enough to reveal his facial features.
A soft thump announced his escape from the apartment. As he crept down the alleyway, the metallic gleam of knives shone from his back, where they were strapped tightly. His dark grey sweatpants hung loosely around his ankles, so he rolled them up, revealing that his shoes were worn down tennis shoes, with frayed laces.
Shadow engulfed him and soon he was prowling the nighttime streets of Detroit.
A soft thump announced his escape from the apartment. As he crept down the alleyway, the metallic gleam of knives shone from his back, where they were strapped tightly. His dark grey sweatpants hung loosely around his ankles, so he rolled them up, revealing that his shoes were worn down tennis shoes, with frayed laces.
Shadow engulfed him and soon he was prowling the nighttime streets of Detroit.