you/ your oc was working a shift at a restaurant. You had to bring the trash out, and you did so. when you got to the back where the dumpster was, there was a lot of commotion. You look down the alley and see two men fighting. One was in his teens, with strange silver-brown hair, with eyes that seemed to swallow light. He had clearly been through a lot, a long scar across his face, his feet wrapped in bandages. The other man was certainly older with ink black hair.(i don't have a ref for him yet ._.') He was wearing a long cloak, though he was shorter than the teen, he certainly had more sleep and energy, and was taking the upper hand. (they were sword fighting.) The man knocked the sword out of the teens hand, and prevented him from getting the sword.