"Cmon, Arthur! We're going to go mess with some shop keepers today!"
"M-mess with shop keepers? Why should we do that?"
"Because it's fun! What, are you scared or something?"
"N-No! I'm right behind you!"
Arthur was a fourteen-year-old boy who grew up in the outskirts with nothing to his name except his family. He was extremely thin from malnourishment, but he would steal food whenever he needed to. His parents worked hard to provide him everything he wanted. His best friend, Jacob, was his like his mentor.
He was the only person in the world who made him happy. He would teach Arthur things, such as how to steal, how to not get caught, or how to blame it on someone else.
As Arthur followed his friend into a small hardware shop, there was a gentleman behind the counter tinkering with a small device. Jacob pulled Arthur to the side and whispered into his ear.
"Hey, just sit back and get ready to run!"
"What are you planning on doing?"
"Just watch!"
