Criminal

I throw all my clothes into a bag, and other nessacary items into another. This is my only chance, to escape living hell.

I was surprised I even made it out of the house, I thought I wouldn't make it this far even. I stumbled along the quiet pathway, too quiet for my liking. "Hey! Nice ass you got there!" I heard someone yell. I gulped and looked around nervously. "H-hello?" I stuttered.

No answer

I nervously walk further till I came to a street sign.
Willows-Burk Street
Perfect, of all the places I ended up in, it's Willows-Burk Street. I heard this place was dangerous, especially at night. Where gangs and all those prositutes hang. Tons of clubs. It was the dead of the night, and that just added to the pressure. "No... N-no please, spare me!"
I turned around looking for the source of sound, but I saw nothing. I walked further in. "Does it look like I care?!"
Another voice.
"Please, I have children to look after!"
"Humph! I gave you 1 full week!"
"No, please! Give me a few more days, I'll return you the money!"

I turned round a corner to see a curly haired guy pinning a man to a wall. Curly took out a knife and held it to the man's throat. "No. Excuses," was all he said before plunging the knife into the guy's chest. I gasp and did one thing my brain was only telling me to do.

Scream.

Notes

I edit on my phone, my hands get tired easily!

Lol, I randomly created a street name.