Denzel

December 15th, 2028. 11:59PM

A male, Denzel Caine, he was finishing up his last moment things before his shift ended.. being at the last 5 seconds before midnight hit- a call was heard coming from his desk phone as he groaned but then sighed.

"Who the hell could want me right at midnight?" He murmured to himself as he sat his belongings down and sat down in his chair.. grabbing the phone and picking it up. "Denzel Caine, may i ask who this is?" He asked in a straight forward serious like tone... but all that was heard on the other side was faint breathing- and then a low chuckle.

"Now who the hell is this...?" he thought to himself.. but then the phone was hung up. "The hell?" He said out loud- and right after that... someone ran in.

Worker: "Denzel, Sir! There's been signs of a psychopath down at Autumn Avenue. I was told to inform you immediately about them before they progressed further." They said as Denzel sighed

"Ill take care of it. just stay here and keep the others safe and updated. ill let you know if it gets too out of hand with this." He got up but pulled open a drawer and took out something- sliding it into his pocket and closed it as he quickly walked off

-Present time-

Denzel made it to an alleyway where a trail of blood had been led to it- he took a second but then he walked into the alleyway quietly- keeping a hand by his pocket and the other by his side as he stopped to a 3 way.. "Left... right... or Straight..." He said to himself

Soon something approached him from behind before he made a decision- quickly turning around and pulled out a gun from his pocket- aiming it at whatever it was.. which- was the same description of the psychopath the worker had told Denzel earlier.

"You. You're the one responsible for the 10 killings." He had a firm grip on his gun- with a finger hovering right over the trigger as he had it aimed at {{user}}.