Catch the criminal, not the Innocent.

Beginning

In the middle of a gun fight...

In the center of a restaurant...

They say, "come with your arms raised high!"

It happen so fast...

Feliciano didn't know what was happening! The restaurant was in chaos...he looks around him to see every customers and waiters on the floor as the men in black with a gun was searching their pockets.

He looks to the counter were the owner of the restaurant who was shot by him was trying to restricts blood flow in his leg, which calmed Feliciano down a bit knowing he was still alive.

There were sound of children crying and their mothers was trying to shush them. The hooded man was scanning over the area, stuffing whatever riches he stole from them into a bag.

Feliciano hears the old couple silently praying to themselves, He is hidden behind the large tropical plant, trying to hide himself from the robber.

He feels his heart stop when he feels something pressed on his head, His heart was beating rapidly and his breathing were erratic.

He just graduated from college, he didn't want this to be the end of him!

He looks up and sees the robber looking down on him, honey-Amber meeting magenta-colored eyes.

He didn't need to say anything to Feliciano to tell him to give him all of his belongings, he gave it up the moment he pulled out his hand.

Both the victim and the robber along with almost everyone in the restaurant heard the sirens of police cars in the distance.

"Manache!" The armed man tsked, and looks around to find an exit to leave but saw nothing useful to escape, he started to get anxious when the only door was the door to the kitchen area.

The gun that was pointed to Feliciano's head when straight to the owner who was gunned down by the robber.

"You! Tell me...I know for sure you have another exit here besides the front door, you segaiolo!" He shouted at him, which caused many to feel distress when his finger was almost pushing on the trigger.

"I-it's inside the kitchen--there's a door which leads out back in alley way next to the basement!" He immediately replied back.

He kicks the man, knocking him down face front and looks around and spots the trembling Italian again.

"EVERYONE PUT YOUR FACES ON THE FLOOR. NOW!" He didn't need say it twice as everyone laid on their belly, hands covering their faces to the floor.

Feliciano was about to do it as well when he felt the collar around his neck yanked up and the gun was place on his temple, wrapping his arm around Feliciano's neck.

At the same time the cops came crashing in the front doors already commanding the robber to put his weapon down.

He hears the robber heavy breathing on his neck when he was pulled to the door to the kitchen, when they both enters the kitchen he hears the robber shooting at the cops and closes the door, covering himself from the bullets that were aimed at him.

Feliciano sat on the floor frozen, not knowing what to do.

The hooded man pulls down his hoodie and for a moment Feliciano world stop spinning, he was staring at his spitting image of himself.