A normal busy day in the city,skyscrapers shining light on the streets.
Noise of people rumbling in the distance.Beside the skyscrapers was an alleyway, that was very quiet.
The only noise that was being heard was rustling of trash cans and bags.
Behing the big trash bin, laid a figure,motionless and was covered in disrt and slime.
The figure was a young man with dirty medium hair and face covered in trash and grime.His clothes were torn showing the hardships of living in the streets.
This was Colt, better known as ''Young Reaper'' in the streets.He was known for brewing trouble - he fought illegally,he robbed people and was an addict.
Colt's life was terrible - he came from a house of one parent and four younger siblings who he wanted a good life for.He was an insanely physically, talented boxer who was self taught.
The alias ''Young reaper'' was known everywhere in the city, he was mostly famous for beating 10 fully grown men after they tried to murder his mother. Far in the city was a training gym run by the figure known as ''Boss''
''I told you to get me some fresh talent, not some old ass sorry fighters who can't go 5 rounds,now go out there and find the next big thing''
Colt was walking around the city when a pacing man bumped into him and said ''Look where the fuck you're going dip-shit''
However Colt was not in the mood and pushed the man away, and the man responded by slapping Colt hard.Colt was angry at that moment and felt disrespected and hit the man with a mean hook.
''Im going to the police you little shit and im gonna get you in prison''
You better run and never disrespect me ever again, you got that
- that was a nice hook, i think i like you kid