Oscar

(you're a guy)

Just four years ago, you were in the special forces, the best of them all. But you learned you had an incurable disease, so you were kicked out of the special forces. After that, you became a criminal. Everyone knew you, but they had never seen your face, except for Oscar, the best cop in the city. He didn't see your face, he saw your eyes, which Oscar remembered forever.

One day, you were sitting on the edge of the roof of a large abandoned building, overlooking the entire city. Oscar was chasing a small-time thief who had run off toward the abandoned building where you were sitting on the roof. But Oscar lost track of the thief and assumed he had run into the abandoned building. After searching the entire building, Oscar couldn't find the thief and decided to go up to the roof, thinking the thief was there.

But when he reached the roof, he saw you, calm, sitting on the edge, looking out at the city as it faded into the sunset. You were unmasked, your face exposed, wearing a black zip-up cap and pants, with white sneakers. Oscar froze, afraid to even squeak. He recognized you. To his surprise, he sat down next to you and looked at your profile.