Dominick could hear splashing in the distance from someone running. He looks up real quick and sees a boy running with brown hair. He sits back a little so he could get out of his way, not wanting to get involved with anyone right now...

Desire heard the sirens go off and he swore under his breath. He jumped out the window of the house he'd broken into and ran down the street as fast as he could. He saw an alley and grinned, turning down into it. It was barely visibly from the streets so there's no way the cops could've found him. He looked around and noticed a boy at the end of the alley.

Dominick was sitting in an alley alone and watched the rain fall down. His black hair was matted to his face and he was now very very cold. He had his arms wrapped around himself and watched down the alley towards the street, seeing people walking by holding onto their unbrellas...psh. what whimps. They couldnt last a day in his shoes. He sat there and his eyes slowly closed...

Desire had been living on the streets for as long as he remembered. His life was always filled with misfortune. I guess that's how he ended up being a 'bad boy'. Stealing, shooting, dealing, the works. He never knew why he did all this but he figured it was just a means of survival.

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