JULY 3, 2077
XANDER CITY- DORIAN KINGDOM
Huff….Huff….. I can't run anymore. I have been running for an hour already. Behind me are big burly men in tight black suits shooting their guns with silencer? The blood is dripping down my hand leaving a trail in the way. The warm blood is giving a soothing feeling too infinitesimal in comparison to the bullet hole in my left shoulder agonizing me. I can feel my life slowly slipping through me. As my vision fades I can't help but remember what caused my doom.
The name is James Green, 21 years old. An unemployed man with an average appearance. Though poor, I had a childhood dream of giving my parents an average life filled with smiles. I thought by working hard I could overcome any hurdles and be a man worth of living his life. I studied hard, thinking about the life I would give my parents and my sister in a few years. It all came to an end when I met a girl in the university.